Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
Have you ever felt like, you finally got life
His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,
Completely your fault dumb ass
Bring your pen and your weed stash
Gotta make that cash
Before i kick your ass
I've been rapping, tapping, and clapping ever since the middle ages,
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
Who are horrified but i'll make laugh and be clapping
Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping
A couple of hookers, nice ass
And when it come to the cash
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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