RapPad Clout

PADA PADA PADA PADA PADA PADA PADA YUH!!!

 

I'm the shit, yeah, I'm from Mars

What is this bitch? I asked for five stars

Not three stars, nah that's too far

All y'all are a bunch of retards

My head up my ass? Nah I'm on the payroll

Heads roll, under the bridge, I am dat troll

Who asks you riddles, don't give you parole

You're under arrest, bitch, this how I roll

 

In my grave, that must be fun

Dig me up, I'll let ya kiss my bum

Rape my soul, that's what it about

When you chasin up that RapPad Clout

Give me sweets, I must eat it up

Leave a trail, bitch, that ain't no ketchup

Bring-up, upbringing, is that allowed?

No shit's too wrong for RapPad Clout

 

I wanna tell you something

Tissues for the times my nuts been busting

I fap to femboys while saying faggot, rustlin' up people's jimmies

Hiding my true self to mask for bringing about my desired self

I'd kill myself if I couldn't violate the opportunity to remind myself

How far I'd get if I fake it and make it, don't take it for granted

Underhanded, no one else gonna say it, fuck it, maybe I'll go and wing it

All this time I must be a loser, at least I ain't goin down a quitter

Maybe then, when I take it too far, I'll lay out the line for what is bizarre

 

No care in the world, nothing done

To break my stride, the obscene one

Round up ones for the roundabout

Let's all get some RapPad Clout cuz

I... AM.. THE SHADOW IN YOUR MIND

to remind you the consequences of fame intertwined..

No, for you see, the line's past its prime..

Just go up and then stand proud

For you have achieved the RapPad Clout

 

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Chasing children for RapPad Clout

Ignoring billions for dat RapPad Clout

Fuck the industry, RapPad Clout

No where else in life than RapPad Clout

Call one a faggot for RapPad Clout

Be named MAGGOT for some RapPad Clout

Take it up the ass for RapPad Clout

Oh, I'd die for some RapPad Clout

 

Cut my life for some RapPad Clout

into pieces, no way to turn it around

I failed to realize there's much more to life than chasing imaginary covenants

Remnants of the person I failed to be, chasing what wasn't meant to be

I have no excuse, don't you see, I now have to find my own peace

Solidarity, meet with the gang, come up with new melodies and maybe

We can find ways that are more healthy, what wasn't meant to be, we shall flee

 

From the need to not be what we're not

Future plans, give them a shot

Fuck the rest, turn it up loud

Let's just forget about the RapPad Clout

We're all at the mercy of one Amir

Think you're somethin'? Look at the mirror

Bitch please, don't give yourself no doubt

Cuz there's more to life than RapPad Clout