[Intro]

([?], yeah)

(Lil Blueberry on the beat)

[Verse]

Fuck glasses, fuck all my classes

You know how I feel, it's fuck hall passes

You're trash kid, you're trash kid

You're a bitch looking like a sloppy napkin

Well I'm the Easter Bunny, yeah, that's kinda funny

Acting like a bitch, I'ma hit you in your tummy

My nose is always runny, acting like a dummy

I'm the motherfucking Easter Bunny, bitch

'Cause I hop-hop-hop-hop-hop on the beat

Then I drop-drop-drop-drop-drop-drop the heat

Im on top-top-top-top-top, can't top me

You better stop-stop-stop-stop talking down on me

You ain't nothing but a Skittle, that's because you're little

Nothing wrong with me, I'm fit as a fiddle

All of you acting like fans, you're nothing but a can

You don't know what it's like to be a man

You're just a little boy, go play with your toys

Flying through the sky, grab my glider and deploy

This is everything I wrote, yeah, I put it on a note

Then I put it in a song, but I'm never hitting post

My friend is talking in the background, shut the fuck up

I'm trying to record, I said shut the fuck up

These little kids, man, can't shut the fuck up

He just keeps talking so I guess my lucks up, fuck