Stand Up Guy

I'on pay 'em no mind
I'on pay 'em no matter
Can't hate on my grind
Can't flame on my chatter

I'ma stand up guy
Ain't relayin' what happened
Yeah, my mouth too quiet
Where I stay I ain't trappin'

I'ma fucked up guy
Wit a whole lotta problems
Lotta wack bitches
Now I'm sayin' I'on got 'em

Lemme drink my drank
Lemme smoke narcotics
Lemme fuck my bitch
I ain't rich but I got 'em

You ain't spittin' bars that you livin'
Yeah I really been a felon for some fucked up shit
Ain't kiddin'
And the shit I got away with
It would put me in a prison
I'm just better than you bitches
Stop the hatin' take a visit
To a psychopathic schizophrenic
Fuck around and get beheaded
That's what they expecting me to say because I’m white n' rapping
Hit me with them expectations
I’m gon' put yo' life in fractions
Split the scissors slice in back
With hammer torture fight the bastard
Like yo' capping
What you really sayin' is just hype imagined
I done had it, fed up wit' the bread up bitch i gotta have it

Smack bitches... wit' the dirty pussy money act different
Mad pimpin' when I fuckin' pull up see yo' stacks missin'
Mad women hiding cocainia in they fat prisms
Scatt did it
Fuck around with scales and you get blap with it
Whack bidness
What you been promotion
Ion spaz with it
Whack bitches what you tryna fuck just cause you rap with it

The fuck you look like dressin' all black
Just to rap to fuck a two-dollar bitch
Fuck outta here this my life

Try to call me god, try to call me god
Kame hame ha kame hame ha
Try to call me god, try to call me god
Kame hame ha kame hame ha

I'on pay 'em no mind
I'on pay 'em no matter
Can't hate on my grind
Can't flame on my chatter

I'ma stand up guy
Ain't relayin' what happened
Yea my mouth too quiet
Where I stay I ain't trappin'

I'ma fucked up guy
Wit' a whole lotta problems
Lotta whack bitches
Now I'm sayin' I'on got 'em

Lemme drink my drank
Lemme smoke narcotics
Lemme fuck my bitch
I ain't rich but I got 'em