[Intro]
Uh, It's ya boy T
Lemme show y'all how I do it to 'em, man
Yeah, uh
[Verse 1]
See I am in a cla** with all these haters
They are getting mad because I started getting paper
No time for these fakers track em like a taser
I spit different flavors, call me now and later
Come on b**hes test me bet you cannot ace her
I will have your goods leaking spuds and potaters
Hey, surgeon pa** the scalpel like Hardaway
I'll collect your liver and your spline, throw your heart away
I do not need it, I cannot use you
So ahead of my time you are rapping like I used to
I stay fresh like new, new, on this sh** like doo doo
I don't need to take shots I just do what alley-oops do
Come on b**hes catch me I make rap look s**y
I'm a ninja turtle you are Beebop and Rocksteady
Rap is getting old like reruns so what's happening
Rub me the wrong way and I will snap like Addams Family
Lean wit it holler at your boy
I'll switch the flow up like water to olive oil
How exciting jump for joy wow milky flow that will
Annoy cows hallelujah for your boy's style
Quit, I will never throw in a towel
Frankly I'm the best rapper that I know
I'm so co*ky and they hate it
Just because we can't understand you doesn't make you creative