KAPUT

You tell me you’re nice, I tell you you’re wack
Lend me your ears then I sell you them back
For double the price I shun your advice
With White Lightning on a bucket of ice
YOLO, slap you out your Polo cap
You’re not even the best rapper on your solo track
No, I don’t want to play it 'cause I’ll probably hate it
Stop lying like I’m not your favourite
I’m the shit, fuck everything G'
I only hate you cause you’re more successful than me
With a dome like a vacant loft
I had something on me mind but I scraped it off
With abrasive cloth
Awake during open brain surgery
The operating room rained burgundy
It’s like I can’t escape this bloody weather
I’ve got nothing but two pennies to rub together
And that’s that, I give you props then I take the daps back
Like have that, it’s not much but I don’t know what you expected from us
Me head hurts and me stomach aches
I best make sure this last tweets a good one, just in case
You can fuck up the base but you’ll rue the day
Rap like I know what time it is and I refuse to say
I break through with complex styles like Kase2
Don’t hate me just because I hate you
How do I get mountain high, arms stretched like I’m about to fly
Plucking molecularly identical snowflakes out the sky
Without melting em? Scholars in the distant future know
I’d say I’ve got delusions of grandeur but they’re not delusions though
Slapped your chips out your hands and ate your burger
You’d be the wackest I’d ever heard if I ever heard ye'
I’m Deebo if he was size zero
I hate everyone but everyone seems to like me though
And that’s that, I give you props then I take the daps back
Like have that, it’s not much but I don’t know what you expected from us