[Intro 1]
Shawn's gonna k** you
Shawn's gonna k** you
Shawn's gonna k** you
Little Willy
[Intro 2]
Oh you know you f**ed up now
You know you f**ed up now
Will, you're TNA
You're 'bout to get shut down
You're 'bout to get shut down, a-ay
[Verse 1]
Jensen, I'd advise
You tell this rapper guy
To watch the stop sign
I don't know what the f** he ate
But he's tugging on this cape
Like it's not mine
I know you idolize me, Will
You made your avatar look like me, Will
I used to like you too
But you f**ed up
Now I gotta break my one rule
And k** you
That's what I will do
I'm not talking 'bout your parents
I'm not talking 'bout your wife
I'm talking to you, Will
I will end your life
On some rap sh**
I mean, let's keep it on some rap sh**...
Cause when you talk about my parents
And you talk about my wife
I gotta research the threat
Are you about that life?
No you're not, Will
You're a sweet lollipop, Will
You spend all your afternoons
Locked up in a room
Making tunes
But none of them pop, Will
They all flop, Will
I'm making you hot, Will
The biggest stage you ever been on was a f**in' podcast
But hold up let me stop, Will
[Interlude]
"You know, I was an extra in The Dark Knight Rises, and we were shooting in Pittsburgh, so I asked the people I was working with who their favorite rappers from the city were, what artists from Pittsburgh are they listening to... uh, Christopher Nolan, Tom Hardy, even your Pittsburgh Steelers, you know what no one said? No one said William Giovanni."
[Verse 2]
Hold up, wait a minute
Y'all thought that I was finished?
When I said that I would k** Will
Man, I meant it
Just bought a car, dawg
I could teach a clinic
How to argue with a scumbag
And still win it
This ain't the finish
I gotta get my sh** in
Bill, you're living a lie
You're trying to fit in
You wanna claim Horseman
Be in the batallion
Mr. Hands died f**ing with a stallion
You're 'bout as Italian as a bottle of Ragu
Giovanni? Your name is Will Cashew
Or cash off
The mask's off
Like '03 Kane
I expose these lanes
The Bullet Club hook was hot
The rest was soft
S-A-W-F-T, you lost
Ask your boss for a couple days off
I see you in that cubicle
Chewing on your cuticles
You said they making fun of you in the projects?
Well dawg... get the f** up out the projects!
Get some self-respect
Get a check
Get a real big house
Get a deck
Better yet
Get out of debt
You're up to your neck in student loans
You ain't got a crown
You ain't got a throne
Only King I ever met was LeBron
I was hanging out with him
When you were living with your mom
Maybe you still do
Remember Shawn Michaels superkicking Ric Flair?
Baby, that's me and you
You should stay down
It could get mean
You don't want your secrets on that SummerSlam screen
I'd rather build you up and show you how to get cash
Know your worth
We're helping them sell ads
And we're not getting paid
That's sad
Donate at paypal.me/thebatmanofrap
I'm Vinnie Mac, I could do this forever
Maybe when I'm gone you could be my successor
But for now you should get your sh** together
Cause we wish you all the best in your future endeavors
You're FIRED!