Weirdo

I'm a weirdo wide awake and laying in my bed
No rest, murders racing in my fucking head
I put the pen to the pad it's lyrical bloodshed
Coming for the heads of you rappers I need my respect
I'm a weirdo wide awake and laying in my bed
No rest, murders racing in my fucking head
I put the pen to the pad it's lyrical bloodshed
Coming for the heads of you rappers I need my respect - coming for your heads

Bomb like a monster on em, roll up the grass playing Flosstradamus
I'm a zombie walking through the street at dawn, and I'm a lyrical monster you don't want these problems
Cause I brought plenty body bags, for my competition
Take no L's like I'm Rocky I'm a lay you down you finished
Raptile Shit, I'm a scream it at the top of my lungs yeah I know I'm a weirdo and I do not give a fuck
Every time I'm going in I'm flowing it nuts, came back harder than ever that's why they showing me love
Rappers garbage, get brought to the dump with they shit
I drop bombs like Kim Jung and Trump in this bitch
And I promise you don't want no problems and shit, you'll be snake food, easily ripped apart into bits
Tell me why these rappers always act so proud, when they ain't even dope and they ain't got no sound
Yet they thinking their music is big and bad somehow, try to be talking down on me and I'm a slap your mouth
I ain't with all the pretending you ain't talking profit with me, I ain't interested
If I ascended to the top I promise I'm a have it locked, like I been arrested lil bitch

I can't even lie man, you know I fell off and shit
I had to pick myself the fuck back up and get back in the booth
And I swear soon as I came back, I've been plotting making up for lost time
I should've been on years ago so if you try to stop me now, you're getting fucking rolled on

I'm a weirdo wide awake and laying in my bed
No rest, murders racing in my fucking head
I put the pen to the pad it's lyrical bloodshed
Coming for the heads of you rappers I need my respect
I'm a weirdo wide awake and laying in my bed
No rest, murders racing in my fucking head
I put the pen to the pad it's lyrical bloodshed
Coming for the heads of you rappers I need my respect - coming for your heads

I can't sleep at night cause I'm up writing, word up Fetus I'm a tongue tyrant
You dumb trying to disrespect the Raptile? That ain't fucking flying
I been putting my all in this, bossing up I been on that shit
Been going hard, since a fucking younging smoking dutchie blunts at Bird's momma's crib
Was killing it in college, shit - rolling, smoking, snorting, dropping 'cid
I'm a family man and still dropping hits, you can't top my flow because you're probably shit
Rep zoo crew and goat gang I can get you hooked like crack cocaine
I go insane on a fucking beat and I'll eat a beat like shrimp lo mein
It's a closed case when I'm spazzing out, let me rap, I'll start blacking out
Get onstage and I'm acting wild, bet the whole venue start clapping loud
I do not sleep bitch I ain't even yawning I'm wrapping this verse up at 2 in the morning
And when I'm recording I'm off in my zone and I ain't gonna stop until I hook you on it, that Raptile shit

I'm a weirdo wide awake and laying in my bed
No rest, murders racing in my fucking head
I put the pen to the pad it's lyrical bloodshed
Coming for the heads of you rappers I need my respect
I'm a weirdo wide awake and laying in my bed
No rest, murders racing in my fucking head
I put the pen to the pad it's lyrical bloodshed
Coming for the heads of you rappers I need my respect - coming for your heads