Typhoon

Big bands
Okay
Imma get em
Walked in
Typhoon
Cause im dripping
Im a hurricane
Whats yo name?
I didn’t get it
Feel like boba fet
Bounty hunter
On a mission
On my way up
I was down for a minute
Shooting lay ups
Im three points
Away from winning
Get yo game up
Momma told eat my spinach
Get yo brain strong
Then youll be handling yo business
I cause mischief
I fuck bitches
Then i be praying
To god
Like im Christian
I dont think he listen
To me though
Matter of fact
I think he might have
Blocked my number
On his phone
Never get a text like
«yo prayer has been answered!»
Yea hs got a lot
On his plate
With the grander
Schme of things
I seem to think
That the world
Revolves around me
Easily
Making everybody
Suck on my ding-a-ling
Im an all powerful god
Im a deity
And im putting
Other rappers
In a guillotine
And my momma
Always telling me
To eat my beans
I be walking round
With a bag on me
Fuckboi talking
Out of his
Ass only
Thotty be talking
About her
Ass only
And im smoking
This weed and it
Came from Farmers Only
I cannot be fucking
With you simpletons
All over the internet
Imma do it my own way
Always had
Alot of trouble fitting in
I was always different
Had to tell em
Get out of my way
Smack that
Bitch i feel like
Akon
And her booty
Feel like
Thick cut bacon
With the way
That it was shaking
It got me believing
That this woman
Is Jamaican
Gotta alot of sauce
Lil bitch i got the A1
My name is Belak and
I will never be forsakened
Im taking it all
When it only said
To take one
Keep it a hundred and one
Like Dalmatians
There ya go bro