BERRIS FUELLER

(Damn son, where'd you find this trash?)

They could never figure me out
Look at me now
I remember being stuck on the couch
Had to make a song 'cause I heard there's a drought
Had to switch it up, never stickin' to one sound

Fumbling the bag is a thing that you like doing
I don't understand how you think you're an influence
I could be alone today
But I'ma lay back and just kick it with my humans
Billy a professor and these rappers are my students
Please grab a seat, let me show you how I do it
Far from the person that you see on the computer
Every days off like Bueller, Bueller, Bueller

I could tell you ain't got no sense of humor
I could tell you ain't got no sense of humor
I'm a beast, I'm a dog on a hunt for a cougar
If you see me at the party, do not show me your music, okay

Billy's on the beat, bringing the heat

Go shawty, it's ya birthday
I'ma blow a rack and make it back on a Thursday
The whip outside and it's looking good on my worst day
You could hit my line, but baby do not be thirsty

'Cause the boy is always working like a surgeon, a doctor
I'm certain I'm rockin' this shit 'til I am dead in a coffin
I get paid to be awesome, used to just be Jim from the office
Make a deposit every time I jot, I feel like an author

Don't make me go Hollywood like I'm Kevin Costner
These rappers I foster, I'm really making bread like a father
(Damn, son)
Focused on my craft, macaroni
I just left the studio, it's six in the morning
I just left the studio, it's six in the morning
Did you hear me, I'm really recording
'Til I can hear them birds and I'm yawning
I'm sick and I'm coughing, I'm really tryna live in the moment
Don't do that often, I'm constantly thinking about where I'm going
(Billy on the track)

Let me get a plate of that lunch, munch
Goofy better run
Goofy better bring my funds
14 labels on my buns
You said you like my songs, name one

You said you like my songs, name five
In my ear, Mike Tyson, my style, you bite
Never needed anybody, I'm not your buddy, I'm barely even mine
I'm a monster, come alive in the night
(Billy on the-)