Go 2 Ways
Way to go, piss another person off
Disappoint an turn em off, sick offensive wordy songs
Vs sucking, worse production, plus your rhythm off
Go an get a guillotine so I can kill ya off bitch
What a fag, who is dis
Me on my own track, I'm rapping
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, I can make you feel right
Lyrics are aight, overall da track's shit
Bitch ya suck, quit rappin
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, you can make me feel right
It's like, every time, I post another song
I get another wannabe critic gettin on
My dick tryna fuck quick, leave while I'm sleepin
Circle round my place, on ma pages creepin
It's like, every time, I share another track
Wit ma friends and family, dey say dat it's wack
And it prolly is, but I was taught to chase dreams
So I won't give it up, just cuz dey rape me
I ain't tryna be offensive just to get clicks
I'm jus tryna get rich quick jus to get dicks
Pussy is nice too, maybe I'm bi too
Maybe if I like you you'll be mine too
Middle America, say ya gay dey stare atcha
Tell em you an atheist, dey gon think you satanist
I ain't sayin, I don't believe in God
I'm jus sayin simple-minded people piss me off
What a fag, who is dis
Me on my own track, I'm rappin
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, I can make you feel right
Lyrics are aight, overall da track's shit
Bitch ya suck, quit rappin
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, you can make me feel right
Bipolar, bisexual
By, the way, I tried, da better route
Tried to be hetero, tried to be generally
Normal but unfortunately I found it boring
Maybe I'm moral, maybe I'm evil
Maybe I'm normal, naw, I see you
You jus want me in the light, so you can sit and judge me
I am wrong and you are right, fuck me
Please, judge me, please, fuck me
I jus need a man, who can beat me and love me
Sick of all da weak women, who have trouble trusting
Bitches be trippin, okay I pushed one
Dated all these women, never found a good one
Me and my son need a second income
Whether breasts or a dong, come invest in me hun
He's tryin too hard
Plus he's so old
Plus he's really ugly
So I'm told
It's embarrassing
He should just die
But he's so fly, he's so fly
He's so fly fly fly fly fly
What a fag, who is dis
Me on my own track, I'm rappin
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, I can make you feel right
Lyrics are aight, overall da track's shit
Bitch ya suck, quit rappin
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, you can make me feel right
Disappoint an turn em off, sick offensive wordy songs
Vs sucking, worse production, plus your rhythm off
Go an get a guillotine so I can kill ya off bitch
What a fag, who is dis
Me on my own track, I'm rapping
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, I can make you feel right
Lyrics are aight, overall da track's shit
Bitch ya suck, quit rappin
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, you can make me feel right
It's like, every time, I post another song
I get another wannabe critic gettin on
My dick tryna fuck quick, leave while I'm sleepin
Circle round my place, on ma pages creepin
It's like, every time, I share another track
Wit ma friends and family, dey say dat it's wack
And it prolly is, but I was taught to chase dreams
So I won't give it up, just cuz dey rape me
I ain't tryna be offensive just to get clicks
I'm jus tryna get rich quick jus to get dicks
Pussy is nice too, maybe I'm bi too
Maybe if I like you you'll be mine too
Middle America, say ya gay dey stare atcha
Tell em you an atheist, dey gon think you satanist
I ain't sayin, I don't believe in God
I'm jus sayin simple-minded people piss me off
What a fag, who is dis
Me on my own track, I'm rappin
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, I can make you feel right
Lyrics are aight, overall da track's shit
Bitch ya suck, quit rappin
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, you can make me feel right
Bipolar, bisexual
By, the way, I tried, da better route
Tried to be hetero, tried to be generally
Normal but unfortunately I found it boring
Maybe I'm moral, maybe I'm evil
Maybe I'm normal, naw, I see you
You jus want me in the light, so you can sit and judge me
I am wrong and you are right, fuck me
Please, judge me, please, fuck me
I jus need a man, who can beat me and love me
Sick of all da weak women, who have trouble trusting
Bitches be trippin, okay I pushed one
Dated all these women, never found a good one
Me and my son need a second income
Whether breasts or a dong, come invest in me hun
He's tryin too hard
Plus he's so old
Plus he's really ugly
So I'm told
It's embarrassing
He should just die
But he's so fly, he's so fly
He's so fly fly fly fly fly
What a fag, who is dis
Me on my own track, I'm rappin
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, I can make you feel right
Lyrics are aight, overall da track's shit
Bitch ya suck, quit rappin
Get out da game or ya gonna get ya ass kicked
Oh really? Come get me
Already dead, lost all feelin
But you appealin, bet ya feel real nice
Come over soon, you can make me feel right
Credits
Writer(s): Chad Allen
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