SEA SICK

I'm on boat, In the ocean, that's full of some rappers, they makin' me sea sick
Pussies that talk out they mouth
They say they gon run up, If ever he mean shit
Lover boy, You ain't really rappin, and that's a fact
So pussy quit all of the cappin and chirpin' out like a bat

You see I saw you sittin' inside the pit and I hear you spit, but all your words is sounding weak like a snake is what Had you bit
'Cause when I hop up on the mic, yeah, I really be making hits
You is a fake, you is a clown and I really don't give a shit
Why is you talkin really soft?
Is your bitch beside you and sleepin'?
Do you worry if she wake up, she gonna tell you she leavin?
If she fuckin' with another dude, fillin' her up with semen
Get a grip and focus bitch, that is enough with all the tweaking

Fuck a mention
I don't buy all the rat shit that which you sellin'
Singing songs bout how she left you crying out for attention
Start the yelling, pussy boy, 'cause I know you don't got the weapon
You a tranny trifling through the forest, I'm eating breakfast
Like the three bears, I like my rhymes the way I like my porridge
If you sippin' somethin' boring you gon' always end up snoring
So I hit 'em with the hot shit, they up in the sky and soarin'
But they had too much in heat and I just left 'em to be scorching, fuck
I think I chose up the bowl that had me the right mix
Flip it up with some spices and flavour when the night hits
This bitch is battered up like a cinnamon bun he roasted
But this rap is the like moon and he bunny-hopped, now he floatin'

I'm on boat, In the ocean, that's full of some rappers, they makin' me sea sick
Pussies that talk out they mouth
They say they gon' run up, If ever he mean shit
Lover boy, You ain't really rappin', and that's a fact
So pussy quit all of the cappin' and chirpin' out like a bat

Yeah, you got on a track but won't make it back and you spit some trash so get back to that
All I know is real shit I speak some facts, so don't come ridin' my dick because you lack where I'm at
Fuck that shit, I know you taking 'em back
Fuck that bitch, I know it's all in past
I need some shit, bitch I need that shit fast
Fuck that stick, bitch 'imma come beat ya ass
Fuck you, suck my fucking cock and lick my motherfucking nut too
Shut the fuck up or I might crack you like a cashew
She pull up, she lookin thick and she gon' pull through
This ain't revenge and no this shit is not about you

I'm on boat, In the ocean, that's full of some rappers, they makin' me sea sick
Pussies that talk out they mouth
They say they gon' run up, If ever he mean shit
Lover boy, You ain't really rappin', and that's a fact
So pussy quit all of the cappin' and chirpin' out like a bat



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Writer(s): Samuel Dewitt
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