Wyatt

(verse 1)

 

I don't mean this, this is really just a diss-track

In Jail X is making a mixtape with Kodak

I'll pull up on your house, In a nice Cadillac

You better start running, my AK got that kick-back

You look like a kid name stingy

You smell like a skunk, You are stinky

Are you anorexic you are skinny

I know who like, her name is Lindsey

Look at this dude his name is Wyatt

Beat him up red as a fucking fire hydrant

You don't look healthy you need a balanced diet

Freshen your breath here have some trident

When people see you all they do is hurl

You find your neighbor sexy, his name is Earl

You dance like a ballerina, all you do is twirl

At least I wasn't the person who looked up how to ask out a girl

You thought it was over you thought it was done

You were mistaken the fun has just begun

You mom thinks you are a disappointing son

At least I made the track team at least I can run

Don't take this seriously this is just a roast

You were getting heated up like some french toast

At least you not Adam he is white as a ghost

Your 100 meters time was 15 seconds get smoked