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Another day of life i always hated you
If your worthless mouth
Opens it's lips again
I swear you'll leave this earth
Before the verse begins
So praise to you
The dullest tool in the shed
You still remember the days
Where everyone would pretend
To laugh at all of your jokes
It was your face instead
I fucking smile each time
You toss and turn in your bed
Went from running to a girl
Likе my last name Jenner
To singing foul shit
Talking Dolly and Lorеtta
Let's have a little chat
Twitter hit me up and said uh
Bowman I don't think it's fair
To criticize a gender
Zim Zom Zully Zay am I finally meta?
Fuck it, I'm just toying
But I'm going on vendettas
Iceberg tips of my lines gonna set 'em
Straight titanic nuts nibble 'em for dinner
I apologize like Conor after Alvarez
DSi how your girl need my stylus
Go and ask her what the color of my tile is
All up in her sheath wilding like myelin
Just had a woman say she loved me
When she knew me a month
I understand I could've said that when
She blew me I dumped but man
That lying shit is tumorous come
Check me for lumps
These motherfuckers moving slow like a
Short bus hit a bump
I'm on my best shit always feeling rested
Need a new investment and
You next on the checklist
Beating on you on both sides
Now I'm ambidextrous
Fuck your friends, bitch just like my ex did
Bloody murder
Still that guy that you never heard of
Back behind the curtain making
Magic like I'm Timmy Turner
Where the fuck is Trixie?
You're the sheep, I'm the herder
Who's the next bitch that wants a battle
Cause she claims I hurt her?
This a potency check you pussy motherfuckers
Still ain't seem to notice me yet
I'm on another plane above you
Y'all ain't up on this jet
I got this bread up in the oven
So you know that I'm set
Yeah, I know they're upset
They getting sour about my dough
I guess they know I'm the starter
Take a rapper from this area
You know I go harder
Gotten 'em all up on my
Nuts like I'm Washington Carver
Hit up Darzi for a feature now
I know this a charter
Praise to you i guess you made it through
Another day of life i always hated you
If your worthless mouth
Opens it's lips again
I swear you'll leave this earth
Before the verse begins
So praise to you
The dullest tool in the shed
You still remember the days
Where everyone would pretend
To laugh at all of your jokes
It was your face instead
I fucking smile each time
You toss and turn in your bed