Tantrum!

Say you want some cash, yo I got none
I don't like your jokes, Bitch I'm not fun
Giving you a pass? Not a chance son
I'm about to spaz, throw a tantrum

I can teach your little girl how to be a lady
All she wanna do is party and drive in a new Mercedes
And the way she shake that Ass could probably start another Haiti
Rock a denim jacket like we're in the 1980s

I got trouble on my mind I numb my pain with turpentine
With cheap rose a fifth of turkey and a case of miller lite

All these Xanny rappers got the shelf like of a second
Doing anything they can to make sure their music trending
The white kids from the suburbs they all fuck with you ironically
And I'm one of those whiteys what a hell of an anomaly
I always practice honesty sometimes I try modesty but
Modesty and honesty, not a good philosophy
You should read some Socrates I'm always in my feelings
Destruction on a CD like my name was Krillin
And since I'm being honest, kid buu you need to stop it
Date a Blac Chyna just to be a trending topic
I might never blow up but I'll never be a fucking phony
Keep your gold chain I'll wear a necklace made of macaroni
I am just a corporate crony
You can pass your judgement but don't act like you know me
Got love but afraid to show me
Got a spider sense like Toby
Sorry I'm a dick like Moby
Step back fade away like Kobe

Let me recollect, this ain't fun and games I'm coming at your neck
I might have your love but I need respect
I just have to laugh, I think about reception it will make me mad
So all of you people can eat my ass

Say you want some cash, yo I got none
I don't like your jokes, Bitch I'm not fun
Giving you a pass? Not a chance son
I'm about to spaz, throw a tantrum

I Get this bitch in motion
Not entertained, not tryna play
What's mixing up in your potion
I got lime and tanqueray
Just rolled a wood im straight posted
I Lick it up like postage
Noiz, yeah hes the king and you know this
Gold rings like Frodo wearing
Ruby slippers no todo
Yeah she a Greek freak she likes yogurt
And it's a full house no John Stamos
I've been gripping the gauntlet like Thanos, oo
How many bars you gotta spit for u to meet the quota
How many lies you gotta tell for u to keep performing
This isn't refusal to modernize, I done bled deep
Had to eat the pain and cauterize just to own this
Got sick of all the alibis you not the homie
You'd think I'm Jango Fett you ain't got to clone me
I can hold it all slick, looking like dick fake acting, lacking
Here bitch pass the tony
Got all my haters greased like I'm John Travolta
Pretty hard to please cause I'm quite fastidious
Sell your soul for the image looking fuckin hideous
Smoking on purple got me feeling like friezas kid
This a death ball, coming at your temple
Know I'm in a pinch you got popped like a pimple
Now these shawtys wanna kiss cause i keep it simple stupid
Son you lil fuckers, scribing to my tutelage
Now shit ain't right unless I do it w a cuban link
And all the haters hot cuz im cooler than a hockey rink
Lay it down like a sphinx, glitter on my neck
Got 100 on the board while im sniffing out a check, lil boy

Say you want some cash, yo I got none
I don't like your jokes, Bitch I'm not fun
Giving you a pass? Not a chance son
I'm about to spaz, throw a tantrum



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Writer(s): Charles Supernois
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