I got nothin'
(Google show me this guy's balls please)
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls (bitch what the fuck)
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
I said I'm barking, biting fart bubbles in the bath, I'm a dog (bruh)
I'm getting saggy nuts, drooping out, check out my blog
Dog With a Blog, we out here brain full of fog
Jumping up and down, left and right, I am the hog rider
Fuck Clash of Clans
I've seen your stuff, you seem to not, so check your plans
Me and my homies on the A-game grind, we got the fans
Most of them are cows, saying "moo" they're still the mans
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls (bitch what the fuck)
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Catch me eating apples, one a day
I've heard once or twice, that keeps the docs away
You've been hearing people talk their shit so give them hay
Gonna cut them up and eat the shit, this is my way
(Erm, what the sigma?) I eat bread
Dishing up my peanut butter sandwich of the dead
I barely passed chemistry, but I'ma go ahead
Pb on the periodic table stands for lead (oh shit)
Uh! They call me King Kong
I'm Kody Robinson and this is my song
Try all you want and do your best to sing along
But sorry little man, I'm pretty sure you'll get it wrong
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls (bitch what the fuck)
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Look at the tip of my balls
Yeah
I ain't no crapper, I am the rapper
Dropping this verse with piss in my bladder
Full of brain rot, this shit doesn't matter
I wet the bed till I was a preteen
How you bitches think you ever gonna faze me
I got daddy issues poisoning my mind
But I keep my shit disciplined, I'm always on that grind
Keep to myself, all you fuckers say I'm shy
Don't wanna talk with you, hear you yap and waste my time
Try to judge me, 'cause I let a goth chick peg me
Guess I'm just comfortable with my masculinity
Your insecurities fucking baffle me
Kinda tragic this is your reality
This song fucking sucks, this beat is shit
I just spit 16 bars, I think it's time to quit
Like actually though, this song is fucking ass
Fuck this shit dude, what the fuck
Stop, no like stop
Stop
I'm gonna say the n-word