Dennis
I am a beast
I am a menace
Wondering why
They aint calling me dennis
Got racks and a chain
No dent in my pocket
Believe in your eyes
They still in your sockets
Watch out for me
At any o'clock
I'm comin' for you
Got the loaded glock
Got no women 'round me
That's bound to change
Too bad this was written on valentines day
Only fourteen
Like living the life
Of adults with spirit
Rappers my age
I'm standing above 'em
Compared to me
They'll always be nothing
Racks on racks
On racks on racks
You still recovering from all the attacks
The lyrics of spirit
I know that you fear it
As long as you hear it
You'll never come near it
My music is fire
But some of it's trash
But y'all eat it up
Like it's brown and hash
I come from the south
Like some succotash
But that do not mean I ain't rolling in cash
I'm trying to crank
This album out now
I'm delaying it when I don't know how
I wrote this whole song
While I took a break
From writing a song that made my brain ache
I am a beast
I am a menace
Wondering why
They aint calling me dennis
Got racks and a chain
No dent in my pocket
Believe in your eyes
They still in your sockets
Watch out for me
At any o'clock
I'm comin' for you
Got the loaded glock
Got no women 'round me
That's bound to change
Too bad this was written on valentines day
It's going hard now
Cuz I brought the bass
I'm raking in money to shove in your face
Boy get in your place
And rid with the haste
I'm eating your food
That's flavor I taste
Doin' the math
That's two plus three
Yung Moo Bloo gon' kill it you'll see
Real villainously
No difficulty,
With all the trash gone there only be me
Bought a new paddock
Imaginally
I'm kinda real broke
I'm lackin' money
I made it all up
Because it sounds good
Ain't hard when you come from suburbia hood
The chorus is near
I'm wrapping things up
So I can go take a big sip from the cup
Of money and fans making a roarus
So now I will leave you with one final chorus
I am a beast
I am a menace
Wondering why
They aint calling me dennis
Got racks and a chain
No dent in my pocket
Believe in your eyes
They still in your sockets
Watch out for me
At any o'clock
I'm comin' for you
Got the loaded glock
Got no women 'round me
That's bound to change
Too bad this was written on valentines day
I am a beast
I am a menace
Sailin' on boats in the rivers of venice
Takin' a sip of a cup of Heness'
Wondering why they ain't calling me Dennis
I am a menace
Wondering why
They aint calling me dennis
Got racks and a chain
No dent in my pocket
Believe in your eyes
They still in your sockets
Watch out for me
At any o'clock
I'm comin' for you
Got the loaded glock
Got no women 'round me
That's bound to change
Too bad this was written on valentines day
Only fourteen
Like living the life
Of adults with spirit
Rappers my age
I'm standing above 'em
Compared to me
They'll always be nothing
Racks on racks
On racks on racks
You still recovering from all the attacks
The lyrics of spirit
I know that you fear it
As long as you hear it
You'll never come near it
My music is fire
But some of it's trash
But y'all eat it up
Like it's brown and hash
I come from the south
Like some succotash
But that do not mean I ain't rolling in cash
I'm trying to crank
This album out now
I'm delaying it when I don't know how
I wrote this whole song
While I took a break
From writing a song that made my brain ache
I am a beast
I am a menace
Wondering why
They aint calling me dennis
Got racks and a chain
No dent in my pocket
Believe in your eyes
They still in your sockets
Watch out for me
At any o'clock
I'm comin' for you
Got the loaded glock
Got no women 'round me
That's bound to change
Too bad this was written on valentines day
It's going hard now
Cuz I brought the bass
I'm raking in money to shove in your face
Boy get in your place
And rid with the haste
I'm eating your food
That's flavor I taste
Doin' the math
That's two plus three
Yung Moo Bloo gon' kill it you'll see
Real villainously
No difficulty,
With all the trash gone there only be me
Bought a new paddock
Imaginally
I'm kinda real broke
I'm lackin' money
I made it all up
Because it sounds good
Ain't hard when you come from suburbia hood
The chorus is near
I'm wrapping things up
So I can go take a big sip from the cup
Of money and fans making a roarus
So now I will leave you with one final chorus
I am a beast
I am a menace
Wondering why
They aint calling me dennis
Got racks and a chain
No dent in my pocket
Believe in your eyes
They still in your sockets
Watch out for me
At any o'clock
I'm comin' for you
Got the loaded glock
Got no women 'round me
That's bound to change
Too bad this was written on valentines day
I am a beast
I am a menace
Sailin' on boats in the rivers of venice
Takin' a sip of a cup of Heness'
Wondering why they ain't calling me Dennis
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Mahoney
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