#OutRapMeContest2019

[Verse]
Boy, you better step up or get smacked
Kind of like I've got a shotty, I spit with a kick back
With the lyrics I deposit, consider it mismatched
I am known to catch a body and really to zip bags
I'm that individual sicker than these cats
I'm a dirty little rodent who's getting his cheese stacked
Want the Mozzarella, Gouda, American Cheese, Jack
Want the hundreds to be blue and I'm calling the cheese ranch, nigga
Tell me something, what you really know about that?
Niggas ratting when they put up in a mousetrap
Everybody plays a gangster, till the mouth slapped
And everyone is laughing at you at the out back
But, I'm the realest when I get up and I spit rhymes
Hit them with a clip, and leave a reel up in your insides
This your revelation, all you people in the end times
Grimy like a rat, I'm feeling like my name is 6IX9INE