A love that's unconditional seem like everyone found it
Offended 'cause I'm on downers offensive when I get up there
Depending if I'm dependent hang in there like you a pendant
No doubt that this shit is fire dead poets in my society
I ain't man of the year, way too many personalities
He's more like men in black
Yeah, invading in all your privacies
Hating 'cause they surprised to see
Me in my actuality
You by yourself there's vanity
You witcho girl there's jealousy
Some fantasies of fatter cheeks
I read y'all like a soccer tee
If you're great then you like me
Shit, if you hate me you like me
Bitch you basic get at me I mean get off me, I'm taken
I'm Liam Nesson but painted a little browner
Possibly a lil Dahmer
I'll eat her without a comma
You bitches just like drama
I'm real even with a condom
People don't wanna see it?
Believe it, it ain't conceited I mean it
You're not the shit you really pussy
You teasing is hunting season
BLAM!

How woke do I gotta be lotta smoke I wanna weed
I mean, drink I wanna booze
All the sleep that I've been losing
I'm not even that fast of a swimmer I can't grasp
How I won the life race
Shoulda coulda been dead last
Yeah, that's pun intended
Feeling hungry and these rappers in my small intestine
At school I really only felt like, like my appendix
I didn't know why I was there, shit, I was just there
The way I make tree disappear I feel like O'Hare
Oh shit, oh well, bitch he don't care
Would never listen to his dad would appear glad
Some people knew that he was sad that's a mere fact
Would disappear and reappear with new tricks in his hat
Get in your face if he had to
Lived in the sky with some terriers, derrières in the sky too
He was a real playa
A star player he was gazing at them all the time
He even had them tatted all up on most of his rims
Oh shit, I mean limbs
If you had just a glimpse of his mind you'd go blind
You won't see nada, you won't hear
You won't feel nada
You taste fear, you taste beer, you smell weed, you eat good, you wake up, you freak out
You wanna get some vodka
And it's true (Bitch)
Ain't no abracadabra
'Cause unlike you we don't change to a dollar
We'll run your bags, we run your jewels for karma
We don't like you we don't like you we don't
We don't like you we don't like you we don't
We don't like you we don't like you I don't
I don't like you I don't like you I don't
How? How you wanna see me dancing, when I don't move like you
I just hope I'm not tripping shit I really hope I ain't tripping

How you wanna me dancing, when we don't move like you
I just wanna take your cancer, you could take my heart too
Suddenly we're dancing suddenly we're you
I just hope I'm not tripping