Don't ask me no questions
Like what genre this album is
I'm Gordon Ramsay chefing in this kitchen
No suggestions
What's my mood?
Look at mood boards
I'm a lot of artist reference
Got a lot of sons out here
I should have used the contraceptive
[?]
I got some confessions
Don't ask where your mama was
at back in 2011
I give D, but I'm not defensive
That's probably why I'm offensive
I'm freestyling this for free
Cuz I know we in a recession
I ain't lost touch
You can have my Rolls-Royce
I'll go ride a bus
I spent way longer being down
Than I've been up
They don't love me for my money
It's cuz I'm real as fuck
I don't switch up
But let me switch [?]
What the fuck I feel
I got screws loose
So I told them drill
And these fangs in my mouth
[?]
I'm sober now
But the next single will pop like pills
Come out singing like I'm Justin Bieber
And I'm still a threshold on me
Respect like I'm the reaper
I hear them talk black and white
Well, I guess I'm a zebra
They couldn't cage me in the zoo
I wouldn't like me either
We not in sync
So throw the deuces
Yeah, I'm ruthless
I mean, I hit one button in my car
The roof goes (Bye bye)
I know a lot of people got opinions
I'm happy for you
I'mma let you finish after I come back
and take all of the credit you owe me
from all of you bitches (Bye bye bye)