Condenser

I hurt my back, I worked so hard
My feet are hurting, now we start
Making that money
I'm a McDonald's die hard

I got a job
That's right
Fill your cup up
With your sprite

Off the clock
I go home
Spitting bars
Through the phone

Come home
What is that
A big box
Oh snap

I'm 18
No cap
Condenser Mic
In bubble wrap

But nowadays the rhymes don't really feel like a challenge
Imma perch up on my throne and take a sip out my chalice
Cause all you pussies say you got the rap game by the handle
I'm the light of your tunnel, Cause I'm the wax on your candle
Cause I'm the best in the game and I ain't been one to follow
My verses are hard and now my feelings just go hollow

Cause I don't give a fuck
You better tap
Cause when I grab my mic
That shit's a wrap
Cause you're out of luck

I'll be sure to check if you're still in tact
But I've had enough
I put that on my momma, it ain't capped
Imma be the one
I put that on my dad cause I'm his son
Yeah, I'll be in touch
How many other motherfuckas can say they do this shit like me

Take a look at my career, look at what I have become
And at the end of the day, I do this shit just for fun

I just want you all to know that I just got a condenser
Yeah, my birthday was crazy, And now there ain't no more censors
Getting better at rapping, And now I'm minding my temper
Now the rap game is finished, cause Penguin starts his adventure

Aye!