TW!NK

Twink privilege, thats what I'm about
You don't fucking get it, don't open your mouth
I'mma do a kickflip, make a bitch leave town
Glass Pop in this, throw your money on the ground
I go insane, I make you cry
I got straight A's, I don't wanna die
I'm alive, make a nice guy wanna lie
Pumpkin pie make a real bitch act right
Corner office, honestly, I am that guy
The spaceship pilot and I can't even drive
Lime Red Bull make the team come alive
On the airplane reading long books while I fly
My money so long that I think it reached a new height
I don't do drugs, life got me so high
Shouts to VFILES, shouts out to Dis Mag
I can do a 180, I'm a badass
Don't put this in your Dropbox, the cloud can't hold me (x2)
Glass Popcorn, I'm busy taking off
But I'd rather rap like when I'm gonna get my braces off
Used to admire her from a distance, now it's time to break it off
Cause this made me soft, I really feel like this is dangerous
Rap about kids on angel dust, what you're doing ain't enough
What do kids on angel dust rap about when they make a song?
Fake is not what you make it out, I'm so in love
Realness all up on the beat when I take it on
Knowing well that none of my songs are gonna change the world
Or help me take a girl out, or make my paper long, that's for sure
What's in a mixtape? I'll make whatever I want
Rap about yourself cause you don't know better anyone else
You'd rather me rap about problems I dont have, call it real rap, or hip-hop, but I can't so just stop
I came up on the right side, the side with encrypted wi-fi and homes with alarms
I'm trying to go hard like Ed Hardy