I'm Just Like Bartleby The Scrivener, I Don't Know.
Just Keep That Irish Spring Soap, A Washcloth And The Shower Closed. When I Draw, I Have The Preference Of Pen For Pencil.
I Wasn't Smiling At You Bitch, That Was Coincidental.
It Took Me All Of Two Seconds To Find This Instrumental,
Don't Say Nothing To His Girl Cause She In Her Menstrual.
Listeners Become Interested When I Start To Kick It
Because I Fuck The Track Up, And It's Hard To Fix It.
And Look I Keep Me Hair Nice, Like Marge The Simpson.
A Portion Of Calculous Some Of Math, And Part DIvision,
My Style Is In Your Olfactory, Like The Farts You Sniffin .
Im Bout To Feel Your Girl Out Like A parking Ticket.
And She Had An Angry Beaver Like Dagget And Norbert.
And It Always Oozed With Some Type Of Vaginal Water.
Ass Mad Fat, In Fact, She's Surpassing The Porkers.
I Filmed Us Fucking And She Smashed The Recorders, YEEZY STYLE
I Knew She Wanted It, She Gave The Freaky Smile
Went It The Room, And Closed The Door Because We're Gonna Be A While
Need Sixteen Onions Of Lettuce To Keep My Sperm High
And When I Cum, It Burns Like A Nigga With A Permed Eye.
I'm Huffing Sanitizer, It Makes Brain Cells And Germs Die, If Heaven Was On My Next Left, I'd Probably Turn Right.
I Yearn For The Night Where I See A QUADRILLION
Cause There Won't Be Any More Commercials For Feeding The Children
Leaks In The Ceiling Will Be A Thing Of The Past Because I'm Singing To Last, In Bed With Chelsea Handler, Earrings In Her Ass.
My Middle Finger Up Keke Palmer's Twat, Give Her The Longest Cock.
Like An Underfed Stretched Out Chicken In A Farmers Spot.
I'm Alarming To Clocks, I Tell The Time To Your Watch.
And Blame Me When Your Girl Comes Home With Bleachy White Spots.


You Think You Tito From The Jacksons, Well I'm Joe With The Falcons.
I'm Fathering Niggas, Like Why Even Bother With Niggas.
Your Raps Make Me Sleepy, I Nod Off And Slobber On Niggas.
Pee In Your Bottle ,And Nickname It Water To Niggas.
I'm Not A Baller My Nigga, I'd Rather Eat Some Night Crawlers My Nigga.
I WANT TO EARN THE DOLLARS OF A JOLLY SCHOLAR SKIPPING TO LAWYER LESSONS IN A DOUBLE BREASTED SUIT WITH A LOW COLLAR HOLLERING AT THE NEAREST SMALL, TALL, OR UGLY OVERALL WEARING BROAD SO HE CAN MAUL HER..... MY NIGGA!
I'm Off Limits Like Barack Obama's Daughter
Hotter Than A Sauna
And I Teach Niggas, Nothing Like The Dalai Lama Though.
You Wont See Me In Your House, Boy, I'm Like Your Mama's Clothes.
Niggas Disappointed As I Rap, Like A Kid When It's Time To Go.
She Didn't Polish Me Wanker, She Just Shined It Though.