Yall Scared ft. Corrupt
• Written by Day1
Im rappin why
The fuck do u pass the time
Cappin to passers by
That ask you why
You laps behind
You should just tell them that my raps is fye
Im gettin ready to shoot thats passin lines
Ill blast the 5
Members of ya group till ya half alive
Kaztasyde not a rapper, yea he tries
give it up; its ya raps demise
Hmmmm wait wait wait...
You know what rhymes with Gen Jeezy?
Ya pen easy
What else?
You been creepy
Yall scared, look how ya friends treat me
Ya wife screaming for her life when the lights beaming
I been christ keeping
Dont mean that i like leaving
The high in power although they dont fight teaming
As soon as we showed up you knew that ya life seeping
Through the pipes where the hype, is really the high reason
Never needed a self ladder
I live in st louis too, tryna meet up with wealth masta
Really show niggas the meaning with health hazards
You never really been asked how does yourself matter
When I raise the switch, I aint talkin bout gel blasters
//Corrupt//
Kaz too bad your dad didnt pull out, cuz now my porch is bloody,
All sorts of funny, whore didnt abort and now your corpse, they study,
Of course this ugly bitch, will never get bored of running,
Poor mommy must’ve paid the house loans, with yo abortion money,
I’ll force this monkey to understand, he’ll lose in an instant,
For instance, Im like the morning after pill, and your an infant,
Your biggest visions and aspirations, are inferior to my existence,
Dont resist it, my fame is like the Price of Vincent,
Quit bitchin’, I bet outta all the X Factor, your the least athletic,
A paramedic couldnt fix you, after I leave you shredded,
You need to accept the fact, the X factors for the weak & rejected,
You seek respect, but your hair look like your Sikh with dreads, bitch,
You seek Reddit tips to defeat my sleek aesthetic,
I’ve seen a medic try to fix my victims, couldnt reap the credit,
Your week and desperate for a friendship, when you least expect it,
You give me a headache when you rap with your shitty ethic,
Trash your, bitch. -Oops I think I’m dyslexic.