[Part I]

[Intro]

You're a gangster? That's not how I see it

You're a fricking liar, turn around and beat it

Haha

You may thank me, you might just think this is just crappy

But I've made a rap beat before

Take a seat, but please just don't ignore

You're allowed to bop your head, tap your feet

As long as ya listen

[Verse 1]

Lost in my thoughts like a bird that never sings

The brain is like a cage with ideas for wings

Weighed down by the crap society brings to the face

And expected to roll with whatever toothpaste

I see teens on the bench, in the park, with beats

Same character, no originality

Same teen but without his personality

Flipped expectations over to reality

Old past police brutality

Repeated so fathom'ly as if it happened so valiantly

And, because of this fallacy, you're playing the same parody

Keep staring like you really wanna marry me

Try to balance with grass before you break for 'guarantee

You're so lethal you just never liked the saddle seats

Remember, safety's the very first priority

Apparently, I'm embarrassing, you're ego's like a galaxy

[Hook]

You're a gangster? That's not how I see it (Nah)

You're a fricking liar, turn around and beat it (Go!)

Umma be the rapper that looks undefeated (Undefeated!)

You're a little WOOF and I will repeat it (Haha!)

Lift that counter up before you ruin yourself (Ay)

Why you gotta threaten? They keep pooing themselves (Why?)

Umma be more dapper like I'm undefeated (Oh!)

You're a little WOOF and I've just repeated (Haa!)

[Verse 2]

You're a night sky with no stars, like a stranger

You're a frickin' Power Ranger with no powers

Paid hourly with more bars than me (Ha)

Stranger danger!

Thought you were being you but you are cowardly

A faker who knows not to confess, 'see

Your aggression will never impress me

You're addicted to bars, but not like I am

You're convicted millions of times, you're still high (Damn!)

Here is the essence of a bad man

Be serious when hitting with that trash can

Try- Try running in you're time or catch me if you can

Pull your sleeves up and I can see your pants! (Ayy!)

Nanny's baked a batch, you say "suck that!"

You would rather consume from a big truck that

Carries a bad bag of sweets for your insanity

Looks like there's gonna be profanity

It's your first time and you think that you might just try

With your thirst dying for that dust why-

Do you still keep mosquitoes to suck blood out

Deep into ingredients to see just how-

To keep you so happy with your trust? Now-

You keep making a fuss about how you've got clout

Faking you're sober, you forgot how

Try to break into a house but it's your's now

He needs some milk now but needs a milk cow

He keeps breaking down so feed him milk! Pow!

He's a goner gone away from the scene

Maradona but mean with no sense of stability

Are you kidding me?

As soon as I help, you're killing me?

You think you're winning swinging but I never swing that way

Here, let me try with my punch-line

Sorry, I was joking, you're still getting angry! (Getting angry!)

[Hook]

You're a gangster? That's not how I see it

You're a fricking liar, turn around and beat it (Yeah)

Umma be the rapper that looks undefeated (Oh!)

You're a little WOOF and I will repeat it (Haha!)

Lift that counter up before you ruin yourself (Ay)

Why you gotta threaten? They keep pooing themselves (Why?)

Umma be more dapper like I'm undefeated (Ha!)

You're a little WOOF and I've just repeated (Haha!)

[Hook]

You're a gangster? That's not how I see it (Nah)

You're a fricking liar, turn around and beat it (Beat it!)

Umma be the rapper that looks undefeated (Go!)

You're a little WOOF and I will repeat it (Go!)

Lift that counter up before you ruin yourself (Ay)

Why you gotta threaten? They keep pooing themselves (Why?)

Umma be more dapper like I'm undefeated (Yeah)

You're a little WOOF and I've just repeated (Haa!)

[Part II]

[Verse 3]

I'm black but I'm white though

With the facts, I wanna write loads, in these tracks, I recite poems

I'm showing my flow when I got to fight foes

Oh, you want me to be polite, bro?

And get stabbed in the back with a sharpened knife? No

Or let you track me down like a charging rhino?

While I practically fight those in my own life

So many attack my behind, don't I-

Now have to write flow like I-

Rap as if I'm ranting every plan that's relevant

Instead of mind, I'm fed with energy; Methamphetamine

The benefits are there again, spit so rapid, I make an elephant

Forget what the fuck I'm telling him with the adrenaline

And can we get a kid that never gets to think

That every rapper has to mumble like they cannot ever think?

Randomly having a tantrum over nearly seven hits

6IX9INE with every bitch! Get it?

Don't use females like some abusive retail

And get the fucking preg-a-nant

When prostitution crosses over to cost illusion

Rats! I forgot the lubricant!

Thanks for your contribution!

You've gotta wash in the mosque; Ablution

I'm sorry that you're nauseous, but I say thank you

I think I've just got the chills; It's Shane Dawson

I'm rewarding Oscar with a bronze statue, and it's still

(Mumbling with autotune)

It feels I'm ill with skill

Is real estate more important than pills, Dr Phil?