Ladies and gentlemen, netizens, [state m & m's and even m & m's?] Welcome to the Kabuto show, let's go

Get busy. Sorry for no raps and all of that, just busy

To keep it a buck fifty, no rustin', fuck with me. Fuck [stizzy?]

Butt bitch, just missed me. And we don't want you among us, you talk shifty and gluck glizzy

Fuckin' me up, it's not pretty. I ain't tryin' to rap, I just nap and stuff kitty and gut swiftly

Like I said it, I'm just busy. Plus, I can't go back to this shit, it's way after

[?] makes beats for paid rappers. Navi does shows with stage actors. Joey just makes good music

Maybe whip a few beats, they could use it

And a lot of y'all still be whack on the mic

Hey yo, it's 2024. Learn to rap, learn to write. In 2024, it's nerdcore to touch grass

You thinkin shit's peachy, it's just ass. I got a lot more to say, but I'm just class. You're welcome, I eat no touch in the mustache

You know it's me, so you know I could crush cats. Now cut that, nut up or shut up, you cuck's ass

Everybody loved Kabuto, their good friend

Cuz everybody thought i wasn't talkin about them, also i rock jets so i got me a top 10, i walk in, shots no safety, the Glock 10

Throw your hands up nerdcore turn it up

I'm 34. I don't think you know what I'm about, i need a couple throws for the couch no doubt

Only drop a [?] unannounced, and I ain't saying kids but I'm tryna cop a house and the vows

I might even find out [?] Duck clout, said without the tiniest of doubts

Please stop asking me to rhyme and just bounce

Just bounce. Just bounce. Just bounce. Just bounce

The number, what it two, pussy bald like Caillou, I haven't liked nobody this much since, since

The names have been redacted to protect the innocent, I love you, or is that just another web from the spinneret

You never knew me as me, as in the python, hardly even knew me as someone nice with the mic on

Maybe just nice with a mic on, and with the snake out, seem to think I'm nice with a nikon, and ain't no fake outs

I'm getting ahead of myself, that was then, but wasn't back then, when we were mad friends

Pace of texting like a Mac 10. Wish there wasn't past tense. We're still conversational, but I wish I knew what I could and what I should and shouldn't say to you

Always charming, misbehaving, an absurd adventurous

Couldn't have hated you. No, I was never searching vengeance

Didn't think that I was up to bat, so I didn't [?] defenses. The door was shut, but you found your way in through the service entrance

I liked you. I thought you liked me. And That I was right about it, you had a man that was aight no need to fight about it

I never sniped or pouted, i just figured that's life it's crowded, I know a lot of baddies locked down, it's no three ways about it

Not to bore the listener with the story of my life, but you were a little bit of a lateral move from my [encyclical?] type

It's all too much for this old man, you stay bad, soft dark skin, [?], rules you don't obey that

With any friend might use your head to lay laps, i can't or won't evade that, except to stay way back

But you had a way of closing distances i think I'd say that, and i swear to never spin a lie up through this [?]

This is where you fuck with my head, I'm I'm 23 May 2022, 4 in the morning on a weekday

Hit me with the “you up?”

Yep, I peep the tab and rules, your man said it's kosher as long as we can keep it casual, fine

But then you said to me right then, that like if you could have your druthers, you'd have me like him

But that he wasn't down to share your heart my head was buzzing loud as Reese's

I didn't think I said me either, broke your heart in a thousand pieces

And you said “oh okay, can I see your dick?”

Fast forward a year and now I'm deep in shit

I think some part of me was aware that I was falling hard

But I was scared and you were there and life was hard

As far as no string smashing I'm getting old and for a casual thing there sure was a lot of mutual holding and leaning our heads together yes I was feeling emboldened

Never saw it coming and wouldn't have thought it so cold, friend

Never saw it coming and I guess I should have, of course

You were looking for a third and met a fourth. And like it was with me and others before me, you had an eager heart in which you'd come to terms with how I wasn't finna be a part

I guess that that was what it took for me to finally be honest

And it wasn't a good time hearing what I had to say, acknowledged

You had reason to be bitter, I wasn't classy but I wasn't expecting the same day to be out on my ass cheeks

Sure wasn't expecting you to ghost, my life was shook up

You're my best fucking friend, I'm not a clingy tinder hookup

Please, this song is not about you It's about me more and more, how I'd be lost without you

I spent five months up in the darkness practically stopped being a person, or even an artist

Stopped leaving the house, shout out to Fauci In three months you drunk texted that you couldn't live without me, Wowie

And back to cold silence, kind of violence on my heart, but crack the void, eyeless Months later you finally said what's up and we described the weather

Then took each other's hands and we fucking cried together

And I don't think we'll ever find a way way back to what we were

But that's alright cause I'm mature and your whatever's just inferred

It was worth it just to learn we're tight as ever just discerned, just assert Now we say goodnight at night and just converse, fucking word. Just do what I must do

Hardly miss whatever else as long as I can hug you Now that we're not fucking I guess it's safe to say I love you, I love you, my best friend for eons I love you, For eons I love you, Eons I love you