(Chorus)

She say she don’t like the taste

Showed feelings, through it out like it’s waste

Trynna come back with a new face

But people remember me by the old paste

I wanna known from the greatness I put in their hearts

But they think I’m acting like preforming arts

I know I ain’t got fame or even smarts

But everyone trynna hide me like some private parts

(Verse 1)

Your style so typical

I’m a phenomenon, not mythical

You and yourself, so cynical

You are not me, reciprocal

Your existence is dead to me, paranorman

Next time you care I’ll keep snoring

Everyone loves me ya I’m adoring

You ain’t L James, you are not scoring

I opened your happiness corkscrew

You know I’m going to make my breakthrough

You trynna copy something popping, the Hindu

I’m getting reverse head, mace windu

Picking up the pen and the pad

Switching as fast as nomad

Every single hater said I could not last

Saying I could not spit facts up on the track but I did it so why they mad?

I feel like I’m Eminem

Always trynna become the better man

Haters get into my life I won’t let them in

You have mixed personalities Ben tension

My music is the cure to everything like some medicine

(Chorus)

She say she don’t like the taste

Showed feelings, through it out like it’s waste

Trynna come back with a new face

But people remember me by the old paste

I wanna be remember from the greatness I put in their hearts

But they think I’m acting like preforming arts

I know I ain’t got fame or even smarts

But everyone trynna hide me like some private parts

(Post Chorus)

Full throttle is your best song

Can you please shut up

In every song I got good bars but that’s something you don’t wanna look up

Sorry my bars aren’t enough

Ss sorry sorry sorry I stutter

Sorry my words aren’t smooth like butter

Full throttle I’m not gonna make another

(Verse 2)

People like the way I rap back in the day

Wait no are they gay, oh no wait

I sounded like a dying dolphin but people like that

Man no one cares that my bars are more sick than someone eating a bat

A lot of people say white rappers are the reason rap fails

I agree with that statement but you don’t care bout the humans with tails

I get that white rappers suck

But that’s not me, you little cuck

I used to be like that, not now I got luck

People always think I cuss in my songs but I don’t you little fu...

(Chorus)

She say she don’t like the taste

Showed feelings, through it out like it’s waste

Trynna come back with a new face

But people remember me by the old paste

I wanna be remember from the greatness I put in their hearts

But they think I’m acting like preforming arts

I know I ain’t got fame or even smarts

But everyone trynna hide me like some private parts