Third Course

[Intro: parks]
Hahahaha, these people ain't ready
You wanted this amigo
Yeah

[Verse: parks]
End of this, you're gonna really want to kill me
End of this, your fans are really gonna feel me
Never miss, whenever suckers wanna grill me
Sorry, miss, I gotta kill him with the click, click gunshot
I didn't really wanna do this
So the community be saying, "Who this?"
But they really wanna view this
Know you're dying when I shoot this
Had your mum all in my DMs
Pillow talkin' in the DMs
Trust me, nigga, take a seat
Gonna have this on repeat
Carolina reaper with the heat
Mr. Zul Man on the beat
Robbie had to eat the Pie
Time to kill him in a nigh’
Robbo really shit the bed
How you gonna shit the bed?
Sue told me you were crying
Nigga, this shit had me dying
Had to clean up all your noodles
I expect that from a poodle
And you know the best part?
Rob thought it was a fart
Damn nigga, haven't even pulled the trigger
You should never try to diss the nigga
6ft4 n, still I'm bigger
I don't care what you meant
At least I'm never paying rent
But why your mama saying that you ain't even paying that?
Ain't a game, so you never feel like playing that?
Stop the gmod bitch, and go back to blocks
You'll make more money
And when it comes to shocks, I got more coming
When it comes to cocks you a small summin'
When it comes to flops, you're the first running
When it comes to pops you ain't there sonnin'
Nigga, tell me why the fuck you're fisting yourself?
How you're gonna be a Man when you're fucking yourself?
But it's not all you're doing
You fucked up and I know you're brewing (in the kitchen)
Time to reminisce, I hope you're hearing this
I didn't wanna be the one to be out blarin' this, but fuck it
Behind the screen , you're a prick
What you did made me sick
This boy’s dummy thicc
Yeah, let's talk about Dawn
Slappin' and choking from dusk 'til dawn
Then blaming your alter egos
What the fuck? That's not cool amigo
That's not Rob , that was Daz that hit you (Yeah)
That's not Rob, that was Mark that beat you (Yeah)
That's not Rob, nah fuck you Rob
Any child beater gets the fucking heater
R.I.P. like Rita, hope you like my feature (Hah!)
That's yo' mama
Flew her over just to end the saga
Parks, I'm the king of drama (Uh)
Karma, karma, kicking down like Sparta
You will always be a dreadful Man
Jabbers, he ain't savin' shit
Your Beard are shit
Chronic masturbator, coming now and later
Why you horny looking at an alligator?
I'm your violator, this the bar on my mission
Nothing can save your dead vision, bitch