Fuck you and your favourite rapper,
Put it on my mama,
I’ma do this shit boy when I fuckin’ wanna,
Stay in your lane, you don't want a fuckin’ problem,
Grammar so bad all we do is make commas

Look like you seen a ghost guy, I'm the most high,
My shit’s Medellin put that in your nose guy,
You so so I'm too sosa, my train of thought’s on fire, Godra,
Man, fuck the Government I’ma flip a bird with my toes see?
Running circles around these rappers ringa ringa rosey,
With a pocket full of fuck that I don't ever fuckin’ give,
Death before dishonour, till that day I fucking live!

Fuck you and your favourite rapper,
Put it on my mama,
I’ma do this shit boy when I fuckin’ wanna,
Stay in your lane, you don't want a fuckin’ problem,
Grammar so bad all we do is make commas

Fuck you and your favourite rapper,
Put it on my mama,
I’ma do this shit boy when I fuckin’ wanna,
Stay in your lane, you don't want a fuckin’ problem,
Grammar so bad all we do is make commas

Your favourite rapper ain't shit, Your mama ain't shit,
Your daddy ain't shit, all you spit the same, like you all sucked the same dick,
Leave a bitch with a long face, like she need a facelift, huh
Head’s dirty need a brain wash, brain sick, huh,
Pimp the game, make the bitch lick the limp dick, huh,
So Buttercup puff your bubble butt cuz if I ain't your favourite rapper than I’ma fuck you up!

Fuck you and your favourite rapper,
Put it on my mama,
I’ma do this shit boy when I fuckin’ wanna,
Stay in your lane, you don't want a fuckin’ problem,
Grammar so bad all we do is make commas

Fuck you and your favourite rapper,
Put it on my mama,
I’ma do this shit boy when I fuckin’ wanna,
Stay in your lane, you don't want a fuckin’ problem,
Grammar so bad all we do is make commas