Favourite Rapper

Fuck you and your favourite rapper
Put it on my mama
I’ma do this shit boy when I fuckin’ wanna
Stay in your lane, you don't want a fuckin’ problem
Grammar so bad all we do is make commas

Look like you seen a ghost guy, I'm the most high
My shit’s Medellin put that in your nose guy
You so so I'm too sosa, my train of thought’s on fire, Godra
Man, fuck the Government I’ma flip a bird with my toes see?
Running circles around these rappers ringa ringa rosey
With a pocket full of fuck that I don't ever fuckin’ give
Death before dishonour, till that day I fucking live!

Fuck you and your favourite rapper
Put it on my mama
I’ma do this shit boy when I fuckin’ wanna
Stay in your lane, you don't want a fuckin’ problem
Grammar so bad all we do is make commas

Fuck you and your favourite rapper
Put it on my mama
I’ma do this shit boy when I fuckin’ wanna
Stay in your lane, you don't want a fuckin’ problem
Grammar so bad all we do is make commas

Your favourite rapper ain't shit, Your mama ain't shit
Your daddy ain't shit, all you spit the same, like you all sucked the same dick
Leave a bitch with a long face, like she need a facelift, huh
Head’s dirty need a brain wash, brain sick, huh
Pimp the game, make the bitch lick the limp dick, huh
So Buttercup puff your bubble butt cuz if I ain't your favourite rapper than I’ma fuck you up!

Fuck you and your favourite rapper
Put it on my mama
I’ma do this shit boy when I fuckin’ wanna
Stay in your lane, you don't want a fuckin’ problem
Grammar so bad all we do is make commas

Fuck you and your favourite rapper
Put it on my mama
I’ma do this shit boy when I fuckin’ wanna
Stay in your lane, you don't want a fuckin’ problem
Grammar so bad all we do is make commas