Yeah I am naturally gifted and they hate that (they do) I'm attracted to women, homie, straight facts (facts) Woke up one mornin' with a face tat' Looked in the mirror like "Damn, I can't replace that" I got a multiple question before you take me home Be honest with me, what's your favourite show on cable though? The Wire, Walking Dead, Breaking Bad or Game of Thrones? If none of the above, bitch, turn around and take me home (u-ey) I like when asses are big, it makes it harder to grip I know that karma's a bitch but she got marvellous tits My career nothin' but net, yeah, but it's hardly a swish Boy, you're in over your head, homie, you're garglin' Piss, yeah, there's nothin' that I'm scared of This is everyday shit, never been in rare form (never) Walkin' round tellin' everyone that I'm in the Air Force (yup) But they never seem to let it fly at the airport I was the loosest, they will never not remember (uh) Goin' out on a limb like gettin' legless on a bender When it comes to rappers I'm the softest one out (truth) I'm the type to shadow-box and get knocked the fuck out I was the bright-eyed finite In my prime time livin' life like this shit'd never skydive (breath) A white guy tellin' all these people white lies Like I wasn't chillin' where the white lies
Here's to them white lies Oh, to them white lies Ooh... baby, take my all, ooh Here's to them white lies Oh, to them white lies Ooh... baby, take my all
Uh, I love fashion but these hat fads Went from fitted's to snapbacks to rockin' a fuckin' lad hat Now everybody just walkin' around in dad caps And all I wanna see's a legionnaires with a back flap (I do) Yeah, I'm back, bitch (yep), I'm on that rap shit I'm here to tell 'em that the fact is That you can't have a foot fetish with anybody who's not good (why?) There's nothing worse than gettin' off on the wrong foot (oh) All my organs are weapons of mass destruction I told my girl, she reckons that that's disgustin' I got fire arms and a fuckin' missile toe ([?]) But I get more screams when I use my fingers though Yeah, that's pretty gross, yeah, that's sorta wrong Yeah, that's just the level that I'm talkin' on I got a small dick and foreskin that's sorta long When I take a piss it's like I'm fillin' up a water bomb (gross cunt) All the shit I did on drugs as a little cunt I set fire to my pubes, it was lit as fuck (it's lit!) And why is Snow White? (why?) 'Cause the winter came I'd say danger's my middle name but, yo, the shit is James I am Earl with a bit of Wayne, Drizzy With a little Jay, a bit of Ma$e, Biggie, with a smidge of Ye (settle down, mate) Honest guys, I don't wanna fight whichya Got the flow on fire like the Condamine river
Here's to them white lies Oh, to them white lies Ooh... baby, take my all, ooh Here's to them white lies Oh, to them white lies Ooh... baby, take my all
I know it seems lately I get my ramble on Fuck this bipolar shit that I have landed on But with the right medicine and right therapy It's made it somethin' that I'm managin' to get a handle on Depends on the plane that you travel on You can't handle the baggage, how the fuck can you carry on? And deep down, yo, I can be strong But the best way to do it though is go and get my rappin' on Always doin' shit that I prob'ly shouldn't On the dance floor three-oh never lost his footin' Goin' HAAM like "He's the man, like goddamn" When I dance like Neo when he's dodgin' bullets (believe that) I could screenshot DM's and horrify Twitter That girl out her mind, I don't wanna fight wit' her (nope!) But this male package is gettin' me fed x's More than a woman who's endin' a text message Kiss, hug, baeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
