[Intro: caesbrain & Ghowlish]
(Woah! Woah, what the f- what is this shit?)
Yeah...
(Hold up, this shit's crazy)
Yeah, bitch!
(Wait, maybe he cooking though!)
Yeah, bitch
[Verse: caesbrain]
I don’t leave shit blank
I let it speak for itself
Y'all be talking too much
I just keep to myself
Bitch, I'm alive, and I’m well
Ain't no need to keep touch
Ain't no need to keep up
I said "I'm not in a rush"
We not buddy-buddy
Bitch, I got the bag all alone
I see through your facade
Like y'all got holes in your clothes
Yeah, my dick is all out
You can call me Chris Jones
With the [?] on the bottom
Bitch, I don't fuck with the pros
My generation doing
Like they came to destroy rap
Soft standings and fizzle dots
Bitch, y'all flat
Now we killing the convo
Yeah, this taking too long
What if drugs on the table
Then we coming in pronto
Likе "What the fuck?"
How the peoplе who can't think be doing too much?
And the people who can’t drink get left at the dance scene
And stuck in the bedroom, all alone, fucking ranting
So I say
"Fuck your five minutes of fame,"
What’s the point of approval
If it's from a bunch of lames?
What’s the point of approval
If they don't even know your name?
Bitch, you're feeding and approving
You don't even know the game
So I had them all watching
But I threw that, boy
You was really cock-watching
So you knew that, boy
But I’m steady blocking shots
You could lose that, boy
It's like I'm playing with toys
[Verse: Ghowlish]
What the fuck is your problem, bitch?
Bitches think I'm comical
But I put a face on for you
Your buds think I'm kinda comical
You don't even got a car
Bitch!
Really couldn't see it from afar
Bitch!
Got a spyglass
Now I'm feeling so damn dumb
You know it was one week
You ain't feeling that numb
But you don't gotta fuck with me
I'll go cry in my limi
I'm a glass of water
And you wanna sip it?
[Verse: caesbrain]
Man, I'm sick of bitches acting hard
And bumping $uicideboy$
"Why don't you like me?"
'Cause you act hard, and bump $uicideboy$
Clones of these hoes
Bitch, I don't got what you need
And leave a period out my sentence
'Cause it's not what I bleed
Red, White, and Blue
They might, I'm coming hard, it's overtime
It's Caesy on the beat, yeah, I'm steezy
And a little greasy, but
Y'all so fucking needy
I'm fathering boys, and teaching- What?
Lessons in my lyrics
I'm Aristotle, if he was black
[Verse: Ghowlish]
Couldn't collect myself
From my brain, tried to scrub you out
You the worst kinda stain
Couldn't cut you out
[?] scissors
You really tried to be the better one
But you're not your sister
You a foot blister
Take a lunch break
You all tried to keep up
Need some fresh, fresh air
You a bunch of pollution
[?] illusion
I'm done needing a noose, and
I'm gonna leave this a loosen
And you the biggest nuisance
[Verse: caesbrain]
Had a vision when I started
So I can't be stopped
And sky's the fucking limit
But it will be topped
And I kicked out all the women
So I can't be dropped (Fuck 'em!)
And people tell me "cut it out,"
But I can't be cropped
Dusting off my old shoes
Rekindle the flame
I'm only taking big steps
Bigfoot is the name
Yeah, I'm living in the woods
Bigfoot is the name
And you [?]
Baby, switch up your game
[Verse: caesbrain & Ghowlish]
[caesbrain]
Spitting in yo face
Like a llama do
Blowing up the bullshit
Like Osama do
I ain't Salvador Dolly
But I treat this shit like clockwork
You say your number one
Then it get awkward, then it get awkward
[Ghowlish]
You made it
Awkward as fuck
I mean, you overstayed your stay
And I've forgotten the phrase
But if you were the saying
You wouldn't know the meaning
I escaped this shit
Yeah, call me Houdini
[caesbrain]
Had a vision when I started
So I can't be stopped (come on)
And sky's the fucking limit
But it will be topped (come on, boy)
And I kicked out all the women
So I can't be dropped (Fuck 'em!)
And people tell me "cut it out,"
But I can't be cropped
[Outro]
I don't wanna do this!
Send that shit, boy!
I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I-I'm fucking sorry, man!
Messing with the boy, caesy-the-brain, ugh!