Witty

Cyborg Casserole
Yo, it' s dmg what the fuck you doing she said you're cuming in my hair i told em sorry bitch, I aim high witty on a beat i been a beast since i was age 5 if yall ain't heard of me, I been floating under your radar while yall been getting high im skywalking like darth vadar see nothing is been catered, fuck you im duley noted Rapper and a scholar motherfuckers cant question the focus you talk shit behind my back dont think i dont notice, im high class bang you girl in the back of a focus and now she asking for my dick thats a free load and now you just an x-man roll like Magneto coming in with a BAM like fuck Don Vito he been fucking all night i need my cock back reload this girl be like mark umm your raps make me nauseous, im sorry mark's dead and he's the one with the conscience i killed him last night with a pillow and a lock pick i dont talk shit motherfucker i talk toxic my brain is a moshpit they yelling witty's lost it im fly as a rocket you fly as an ostrich you asking for beef i got these wraps made of sausage you wanna battle me well motherfucka that's nonsense Songtexterap game phenomenon comin for the top and i aint even got a condom on "S" on my chest like im straight out of comic con girl stop talkin got some meat for you to slobber on i took a trip to hell just so I could battle demons met a girl I can all a great white, she always swallows seamen took a minute to evolve and now I got the fans feedin need a girl with a rack in the back of a four season im a crazy white 2 chainz you can call me 2 knives nerdy lil wayne with the presence of a new guy, if you dont see my greatness you ain't looking through your two eyes they told me I had competition, look around...do I? who do I, who be your girls favorite MC? back when we were in highschool and you were bullying me Now you the local bar hero and it's funny to see i drop kick you in the face and break your back with a knee and this song is just foreplay, you hear marks a rapper now, haters yelling no way im sorry fake friends but I wont miss you like a snow day if you coming after me, I'll leave your ass in the back [?] olay keep the bull comin I got a couple fans now, thats gotta count for somethin these fake rappers buyin fans should only have a dozen doint it for the girls lyin sayin that they buzz honey they told me I was never good enough skinny white boy from the berbs wasnt hood enough i couldnt make a team because my body wasn't big and buff i never got the grades because I never really gave a fuck oh ill never be shit, well fuck you for doubtin me, they call me a loser while I rock the name proudly now every accolade that I recieve I make a tally at a party with some liquor and the girls are yelling drown me Witty's still the meanest, still a motherfucking genius gave your girl a big bang, i think I made her cum Venus Im a samurai boy slaying bitches with my penis last pharaoh on the beat I got the people saying lead us feed us, feed us, i started this shit back in my high-top adidas, ive come a long way since it's witty, nice to meat ya I feast on the beat but they still try to lease ya, they cant beat ya, hide behind twitter you some low life scum i may not have a million views but you ain't got one Take a seat for a second, put your thinking cap on and realize through your eyes you a low life bum this track is almost done and all I did was talk dumbshit at least Im having fun and telling off a bunch of dumb pricks never was a cool kid, Im something that they wasn't, wasn't, wasn't, wasn't yeah creative musically inative barfin on the beat I puked it out and then I ate it, i told them I was never fucking stoping til I made it man you similar to piss because to me you really ain't shit Who am I? Who you asking hoe, Im in an arcade jacking off, playing wack-a-mole these frat rap wack rap rappers man, they gotta go me against you robot to cyborg casserole (Thanks to Jonah for these lyrics) Aus Songtexte Mania