Kitty, RiFF RAFF - ​orion's belt lyrics

Rap game Taylor Swift, 45 on my hip
And I'll lift up
A switch up hip hop with Riff
Datpiff, no downloads 'cause I am not gifted
I sift in through the shit on Twitter
I wanna quit it
But I spit it on the Beautiful Lou
And tell the Kitty lovers, baby
You are beautiful too
Blonde haired girls that put the
Youth in the crew
And if you bring me around, I'll
Put some youth in you too, boo
I am the rap game tease, in the trap
Where I be's with the Adderall
Fiends and the assholes
Wee! I can rap, I'm not mean
But you're whack
In the backseat, cypher's hyper on the track
Wee!

Wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap
I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean
But you're whack
Wee-wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap
I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean
But you're whack

When it comes to hateful words
I got skin like a rhinoceros
Diamonds on my binder
Fourth grade I was immaculate
Reading, writing
Arithmetic my favorite? Mathematics
Marked my paper more than average
You bastard rappers
You should go play in traffic
The way I ball
I could've played for Toronto Raptors
Olympic swimmers from Nigeria
Emeralds in my ears so far from clear 'cause
They resemble frozen lettuce
91 degrees out in Belgium
You ever seen melted lime jello?
Did I confuse you losers? I pull
Up in the candy relish
Rap game Peppermint Patty and the
Lavender bumble bee jackets
Your girlfriend's vagina smells like
Bumble Bee tuna
She duct taped me to the dumpster
Otherwise I woulda left sooner riff

Wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap
I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean
But you're whack
Wee-wee, I can rap, wee-wee, I can rap
I'm not mean, but you're whack, mean-mean
But you're whack