I CANT RAP

[Chorus: Birdz]
I didn't make the beat, and I can't rap
Glock on my lap, take your ass off the map
Slap that bitch, make her think
Aydinbink, don't wanna blink
All I do is think, I'm alone in my basement
Wishing I was high, but I really can't lie
I wan' be with her, but she ain't textin' me
Fuckin' wit' li'l B, turn the beat
Cookin' up some meat
Fuck the drugs and Xan's, I got evil plans
Throwin' cans, twenty bands

[Verse: DRAXULA]
$.$.D.B. is the clique I be in
Slicin' up ya bitch, yeah, she be bleedin'
When I take a shit, yeah, I also be peein'
Your obituary is what I be reading

[Chorus: Birdz]
I didn't make the beat, and I can't rap
Glock on my lap, take your ass off the map
Slap that bitch, make her think
Aydinbink, don't wanna blink
All I do is think, I'm alone in my basement
Wishing I was high, but I really can't lie
I wan' be with her, but she ain't textin' me
Fuckin' wit' li'l B, turn the beat
Cookin' up some meat
Fuck the drugs and Xan's, I got evil plans
Throwin' cans, twenty bands