PUSS IN BOOTS

[Intro]
I don't even know

[Chorus]
Cracker rapper, no Vanilla Ice, baby
Cracker rapper but I ain't Slim Shady
Cracker, they talk, but they ain't about none of that shit they be saying
I done glowed up on them, prolly why they hating
I don't think the shoe gon' fit, you crackers Puss In Boots
They always tryna warn me 'bout some shit I shouldn't do
Fuck it, Ima shoot my shot, but this a different hoop
I burnt up on an engine overheating like a barbeque

[Verse]
[?] got my [?]
I'm allergic to the fake, I'm peeping my surroundings
I'm nice to people but I'm watching who around me
Even though they gas me up, I be keeping boundaries
[?]
They don't wanna see you smile, they wanna see you frowning
They be hatin' on a Jew, tryna doubt me
They some lil dogs, scary cracka' howling
Dead fleas round this way and I'm growling
August 2020 when I tell 'em get it counting
I'm in Miami beach grinding
[?]
Ain't no [?]
[?] on the beat like a [?]
And I be making noise, y'all be hush mode
They say BLP versatile [?]
Hands on my hat, I do magic
I ain't [?] gay cause everybody for themselves though
And I'm tryna fly like a frisby
I don't do no team sports, that shit not for me though
Feeling cocky but I stay humble
Gotta stay solid 'cause I'm not a man of ego
Just [?] gotta be an example
But I still light a cracker up like a candle
You crackers lazy, get with the program
I can walk a mile in your shoes 'cause they sandles
I ain't like these crackers seek attention [?] and they like my handle

[Chorus]
Cracker rapper, no Vanilla Ice, baby
Cracker rapper but I ain't Slim Shady
Cracker, they talk, but they ain't about none of that shit they be saying
I done glowed up on them, prolly why they hating
I don't think the shoe gon' fit, you crackers Puss In Boots
They always tryna warn me 'bout some shit I shouldn't do
Fuck it, Ima shoot my shot, but this a different hoop
I burnt up on an engine overheating like a barbeque