[Intro: Mr. White]
It's hard to be me, i'm stupid, and ugly
And kinda chubby and rapping is super dumb
I watch Family Guy on Hulu, and shoot a verse in the poo poo
Got 9 lives, like i got one tongue
Shut the fuck up, with your sorry criticism
My prism is only open for your love
And drugs, and any bad thing you throw my way
I'm open to it if it come in a dub
[Verse 1: Mr. White]
Not my usual, but i make it stupid tho
I've always wanted to try the futile "money hoes" flow
That you fuckers just love
Um, what else to cover? Maybe the rough
Lifestyle of which I come from?
Slums only had two story house
Every fucking day i'd walk 2 blocks out
Dangerous school yard sniffing me out, do ya like me?
Hate me. Place me upside down
Change fall out, "if you touch me ill shout"
Ain't shit changed, still with a group of rebellious losers
Who like to do bad shit no tutor
We learned it from you mom, learned from watching you
"Where's daddy? OK, i'll get a smoke from OSU"
Big kids wanna punch me, kiddies wanna munch me, I'm ugly
OG rapper Whitey's lovely
Target, archery, viceroy, luxury
Glamour and glitz you can't afford to rap as lame as me
I'm a loser, chooser of beats over the rumors
Generate fame and fair game sutors
Get your suit up, it's cold out, a blizzard on the midst
Gorilla in your midst when you get my ugly monkey ass pissed
[Verse 2: Mr. White]
Fuck it i guess I was slipping to think I could get away talking that dumb
Fuck that old pace, with a tear covered face, say grace my legacy is done
What did I leave to a world of sorry peeps who knew me as a fun
Fucking c'est la vie, don't save me from what i've become
A, lyrical masterpiece deceased for my time
My dreams roll off the tongue and happen to rhyme
All of my shine, starting to fade
White has been gasping and slapping for days
To make a damn track, for your asses to love
Why i do it? U O E N O, No more Blanco, my time is up
16 living in dreams, reality is waking up in the cum
Too disgusting? it's a shame, i've been dead for the beat even came up
(Dr. pepper in a styrofoam cup, Kool-aid, mixing it up)
Fuck quotations Fuck probation, Fuck location
Where we are is where it's up
See me walking with a limp, cuz my mind got tired of keeping up
Fuck everyone who disagree with me
I'm luigi in a mansion, sucking spirits, out of trees
Dancing organ grinding sinus smoke signs reciting rhymes
Getting grimy, two timey, i'm living die
Cheating loser, use a pad, lost my mind
Bout four dubs back, I need it back or a snack, damn munchies
Feed me a rapper you know and love and fuck if he ain't crunched by me
Let the world end, c'est la vie
[Outro]
Let it end, Let it end
Let it end, Let it end
Let it end, Let it end
I’m Not Smart was produced by Clams Casino.