But I’m Not a Rapper (Intro)

[Intro]
Futuristic Family affiliate, Indy J on the beat
Yeah, just shut the fuck up!

[Verse]
Sitting back in this computer chair, writing this shit
Take a break, take a PSP, take poo shit
This is number one hit, no I'm just kidding
Eat sticks like a fucking [?]
Yes, I'm fire fart, me suck your neck, vampire [?]
She's a hoe, she's a thot, she's dressed a hire
Fucked her with no tier that means no robber
Gave that bitch an STD, oops, she gave that shit to me
I don't know, I'm lost like a fucking Loonie [?]
Do this shit 'cause it's all 'bout to begin
Over [?] let it sunny, cause it's sunzy
Open legs, she knows I'm not virgin
She's no virgin, no long dick
No a talent, no playing
I'm a motherfucking pitbull off the leash
You're a motherfucking [?]
Yeah, I'm back at the crib, I'm playin' Xbox
This bitch is countin' my money, no the fuck she's not
Ain't got no money, ain't got no honeys
No Playboy mansion, no Playboy Bunnies
I'm a dirty motherfucker, you can call me Scumy
I'm not dumb, no, no fuckin' zombie dumby
I'm incredible, you can fuckin' call me Yummy
I know you wanna feel this dick inside your yummy tummy
I know these faggs wanna feel this dick inside they're dirty bummies
Twisted, twisted, twist around like a tsunami
Make it calm down, make it calm down, make it calm down
You like an upset clown, why's your smile upside down
I told you fuckers I'm whole bound
Came to stop the ground and take my fuckin' crown
And take my fuckin' crown, yeah

[Outro]
Give me that shit, check it tho
Listen real quick
But I'm not a rapper, haha