Corny

[Intro]
Ay, corny ass, rappers all sounding like shit
Buncha fucking lames
You all looking like some fucking dicks
You'll act like kids, talking trash like this
Then you hiding in the back
With some balled up fists
I'ma give you all that you deserve, ya deserve
Tried coming at me hard, and you straight got hurt
Ain't a problem on this motherfucking earth (fucking earth)
That could make me flip on these issues
Like you kids do dirt
So I'm off in the motherfucking outskirts (outskirts)
Kicking up the dust like I dropped your urn
I don't even mean to kill them no sir (no sir)
I'm just doing what I know while I keep up work
Don't know what you really know about that (about that)
But I've seen thе knowledge grow, and I've seen somе lack
On the scene, so I'ma bring it right back (right back)
I got 8 in the track 1960s with the pack

[Verse 2]
Yeah, ay, ay, ay, what yo, slow, slow, ay, get you boy bitch, ay
Guess what
The fucking jig is up
I caught you motherfucks
Tryna act all like you sum
And you nothing, and it's done
You tacky with some thumbs
You yappy with the puns
I'ma come and take the funds
It's a fucking stick up
Throwing bands up in the trunk
Quickly pulling off, I'm moving swift
And soon I'm pulling up
Spin the wheel with one hand, got the other on my glove
You all stay talking about these guns yet
I've yet to see one
Bitch it over for you