Released on July 15, 2020

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[Verse 1]

I got no COVID so we back for business

I´m a real G and your dad is a witness

Working on Design on your sister´s birthday

Maybe go to the gym, some fitness

You faked your sister´s pictures

Your dad is cheating, now that´s litness

Your mum´s trim doesn´t exist

The Petiets are gonna have an awkward christmas

So why you want to talk about my dad so much?

What about yours?

Let me just phone him

The call I will pause

Nah fuck you man, you got Coronavirus

I always thought you would be the one to guide us

But now the only one to guide us is God

So get outta this place, go back to Cape Cod

Your family is scared anyways in the house

You´re putting their life in danger you prick

Your cat is jumping through all the windows

And you´re just jerking off her, you prick

So stop trying to squeese the pumpy

Just realise you maybe need to leave the country

All British rappers say free the mandem

But I´m telling you to free your mumzy

Just go with your parents abroad

They know that their son is a fraud

Can´t handle life so your mom handles life like a fishing rod

Cape Cod

Bussum ain´t good for your squad

Because you don´t really have a squad

Unless your parents are a part of your squad


[Verse 2]

So your dad can´t defend you

And you can´t defend your mom

Man I wonder what she thinks

All the people in your family are weak links

Gather around, these are just the pre-drinks

My dad drinks Vodka daily?

Ok, nah, that´s a lie

What are these facts are jokes?

Oh, shit, I forgot that you suck

So, say what you like then

Stop asking me if I want to fight then

Don´t mention the shit that I don´t like then

But fuck this thing, your fam ain´t my friends

So don´t hype them

You kick your mom and then say you the best

But the best is up in D.C. in the West

But you won´t go there, your Dad won´t go there

Cuz Daddy scared of a big bad bear

Your broke your mum´s back to bend her

Now that she´s broken, go mend her

Maybe I have stuff I can lend her

I got some money I want to send her

I will send it

Once you move to Cape Cod and end it

It´s not me, that´s self-centered

You open the door and look who entered


[Chorus]

Oh, it´s the shitty guy, shitty guy

The shitty guy is gonna get drilled

You are the shitty guy, now that´s chilled

You´re the king of shit, no big deal

Y1B, yeah, I run that

Keep your crack, I don´t want that

COD, let your gun cap away

Starting a petition to make you go away

And not come back


[Verse 3]

Oh lord

For the third time, just go abroad

Or your Dad will run off his ends

And it wasn´t your mom´s fault

Your fam should be relaxed

But their son is battling a war

One day, snipers at the door

Then next day, Schiphol Terminal 4

You need to move back in the old house

Sick and fly, I´m wearing a blouse

You´re taking drugs, I might call you Klaus

How in God´s name do you still like your house?

You share a shower and you sing inside

Now tell me what you want, that is sly

I got options, let me know how you want to die

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