Gimmick
Ay man, this is gon' mean like, jack shit to a lotta people, but uh-
When these kids gonna learn (Woah)
That they actions speak louder than words
So if you go around talking that shit, then care who called you a bitch
You ain't that tough, you a little twerp (Little twerp)
You can have a persona (Persona)
You can have a different image (Yup)
But it is just that, nothing but a gimmick
All our beef is in your head, like you're thinking bout some dinner (Hungry motherfucker)
You think you hot shit (Yeah?)
But I can say that you not, kid (Nope)
Stick figure looking white boy
Always wanna be something he not kid (Ha!)
He be tryna fight a grown man (yeah?)
If I beat him he would cry, then
Call the police for assaulting a minor (Mhm)
But it's okay when it come from his step-dad
Hypocritical juvenile, wannabe criminal, isn't it pitiful?
He thinks he's a miracle, but he so fake it looks almost satirical (heh)
Nobody's scared of you, no matter what you do, no matter who with you
Seriously dude, just stop, you're really embarrassing yourself (You're a fool!)
When these kids gonna learn (Woah)
That they actions speak louder than words
So if you go around talking that shit, then care who called you a bitch
You ain't that tough, you a little twerp (Little twerp)
You can have a persona (Persona)
You can have a different image (Yup)
But it is just that, nothing but a gimmick
All our beef is in your head, like you're thinking bout some dinner (Hungry motherfucker)
He cannot take me alone (no, no!)
Or anyone else for that matter
Because I once had to back up this pussy
Who fought a guy over some pussy that didn't matter (What a joke)
This kid from Canada's murder capital
But all he be shooting is hoops (Baskets)
Always gotta have his gang with him (huh?
Maybe he fruity, no loops (OOP)
Killer Keemstar how he all about the drama (Bout that drama
Giving me headaches while I'm counting my thousands of dollars (I'm rich!)
All that shit you talk is bull, maybe I should call you Brahma (You ain't bout it)
All bark, no bite, these puppies be getting too common (Bark, hungry bitch)
When these kids gonna learn (Woah)
That they actions speak louder than words
So if you go around talking that shit, then care who called you a bitch
You ain't that tough, you a little twerp (Little twerp)
You can have a persona (Persona)
You can have a different image (Yup)
But it is just that, nothing but a gimmick
All our beef is in your head, like you're thinking bout some dinner (Hungry motherfucker)
You think you hot shit (Yeah?)
But I can say that you not, kid (Nope)
Stick figure looking white boy
Always wanna be something he not kid (Ha!)
He be tryna fight a grown man (yeah?)
If I beat him he would cry, then
Call the police for assaulting a minor (Mhm)
But it's okay when it come from his step-dad
Hypocritical juvenile, wannabe criminal, isn't it pitiful?
He thinks he's a miracle, but he so fake it looks almost satirical (heh)
Nobody's scared of you, no matter what you do, no matter who with you
Seriously dude, just stop, you're really embarrassing yourself (You're a fool!)
When these kids gonna learn (Woah)
That they actions speak louder than words
So if you go around talking that shit, then care who called you a bitch
You ain't that tough, you a little twerp (Little twerp)
You can have a persona (Persona)
You can have a different image (Yup)
But it is just that, nothing but a gimmick
All our beef is in your head, like you're thinking bout some dinner (Hungry motherfucker)
He cannot take me alone (no, no!)
Or anyone else for that matter
Because I once had to back up this pussy
Who fought a guy over some pussy that didn't matter (What a joke)
This kid from Canada's murder capital
But all he be shooting is hoops (Baskets)
Always gotta have his gang with him (huh?
Maybe he fruity, no loops (OOP)
Killer Keemstar how he all about the drama (Bout that drama
Giving me headaches while I'm counting my thousands of dollars (I'm rich!)
All that shit you talk is bull, maybe I should call you Brahma (You ain't bout it)
All bark, no bite, these puppies be getting too common (Bark, hungry bitch)
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Writer(s): Erik Waye
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