Dennis Maniatakis - Denace - Guess Who's Back lyrics

Yeah-uh Yo, guess what, chicken bu*t f** a chicken in the bu*t Huh, what If you can, then Denace can I spit fire, reddish tan Rip mics, I'm sick like the deadest man That came back to life like robbic cop They hit these ugly hoes on Ig in the face with some photoshop Machined up, guns co*ked Aimed ready, aim steady Your brains all over the place so I paint Katy Or Kaitlyn, whatever the f** his name is Let's all praise this chick and make em more famous now Let's tell this annoying world to build courage So we can tear down life's And give more money to plastic surgeons It's okay boys and girls, switch sides Boys, now it's not okay to be gay, you just need a bigger tit size It's okay to cut your dick off and have big thighs It's okay to add a penis, girly, be sure it's a big size Now I don't have a problem with gay people It's that I don't like the engender their painting And the way they play people And plus I can't find a real girl on tinder I'm mad at mysellf because I just matched with a transgender Guess who's back I died and came back a martian Guess who's back I never left, I was forming Guess who's back I sell my soul to a carca** Guess who's back I should have been an abortion Guess who's back I died and came back a martian Guess who's back I never left, I was forming Guess who's back I sell my soul to a carca** Guess who's back I should have been an abortion Guess who's back Where you best dudes at You know the ones that claim they got money, so much they can screw cats Cause my radar caught two rappers at kmart, shopping trying to save smart Drove up in a neighty eight car with a bag as a window Missing hut caps, no ga**, no sh**, no Damn it these f*ggots are still broke No fans but the wind blows I'd be famous but I see Nakens, a hundred K followers Yeah, right cause I see fake friends You paid for em cause only one hundred likes on all your pictures, Broham Oh man, sh** just hit the litfan Grab a tin can, crush it on your head, leave you leaning like a kickstand Damn this fool lost his marbles What caused it depression, people, pills, alcohol, all of it Guess who's back I died and came back a martian Guess who's back I never left, I was forming Guess who's back I sell my soul to a carca** Guess who's back I should have been an abortion Guess who's back I died and came back a martian Guess who's back I never left, I was forming Guess who's back I sell my soul to a carca** Guess who's back I should have been an abortion Guess who's back Guess who's back, man Wait, wait a minute how am I back this is the final chapter So I'm back just to say bye f** it I'll see you