Doms
(Monologue)
I'm a mother ******* asshole
It's natural to act bashful
In the presence of ****** with cash flow
I spaz ho laying somewhere
Close to where the grass grows
Listening to jazz cause these ****** mad trash yo
And that kicking dust
My **** is ridiculous
Quickly put my duck in sluts
Who noes tend to be sticking up
Silly ****** give it up
No person is sick enough
The doctor needs to fix me up fix me up
Miss nurse in the red shirt
I'ma need some ******* head work
Talk you into anything
With talking I'm an expert
Just talking to you ******
And it's sounding like my best work
Best work For now yes
With every drop I'm better
Better than the rest
These ****** apply pressure
These ****** every verse is
Lyrically def to these ******
When that hearse drop 6 feet death for you ******
Many men opposing me no success for you ******
And I'm still on my ******** loc'ing with a full clip
That's the iPhone full of verses that I could spit
Preaching to the real why he standing at the pulpit
Throwing middle fingers at
The haters like what's good *****
Nah really what's trilly hood *****
***** extra mayo
That's the frigid heir billionaire Bruce Wayne flow
Show the f*ck out
Dunk on a ***** and just hang yo
I'm a boss *****
**** what it cost *****
You wanna oppose me
Chalk up a loss *****
Get lost ***** out my vicinity
Cause I terminate your kind lames is the enemy
And these haters won't get my energy
T the C we did it G
And I'm higher than an Asian score on SATs
And yeah whatever
(Monologue)