(Verse 1)

I'm back with the raps and the attacks

Big ol' smack on the back

On this rap like a maniac

Destroying rappers who are whack

All these bags to unpack

Choppin' beats, lumberjack

Controversy, fuck all that

Matt and Pat you ain't all that

Please don't rap, you is wack

Fire rhymes, thermostat

Rhymes like dimes, putting my two cents in five times

Screw sense, the sounds of fame have came like a wind chime

Might take the girl, she is mighty fine

Got that green, ain't no Jill Stein

Remember her?

Old people fucking her til' the fender burst

This gonna be the best, cause' The Ginger Tape was the worst

[Interlude]

(Verse 2)

Spitting facts, gonna run a train on her track

When you do the math, the money can't subtract

I'm ginger ale, so fresh

I'm the best in the flesh

Ain't loaded yet, so I hit refresh

On the beats like West

Some of y'all gonna be impressed

Make wack rappers depressed

Their lost rap battles repressed

They asked me one request

"Ginger ale go easy"

And what be trash like lil breezy?

Quit and humiliate the culture?

Nah, I wanna be the sculptor

And all my shit to come

Is fire, said and done

Wack rappers will succumb, and I will stay numb

[Interlude]

(Verse 3)

You stole the culture like pirating the migos

You so trash man, like Danny Devito

They can't see me like incognito

Make you feel this pain like Toledo

Thot wanna give top to jilly

Fuck all these thots, all these bitches silly

Fuck Celina Powell

Thotties are so foul

You bitches filthy

Y'all keep capping til' your found guilty

Welcome to this tape

If you hear this, I picked this take

[Interlude]

Eminem, I mentioned his name Aislinn

So you have to buy the song and the album

(Outro)

Stick around

Hear the sound

Also the Kid Cudi line on Dentist was retarded

Because the moon is closer to the sun

So that star line was fucking garbage

Clear some things up