But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat
When i was mad, you thought i was sad
I am a lyrical criminal hunting your kids outside of middle school
If you're gonna talk a load of shit then i only have one rule,
Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy
All these haters who mad and be nagging at me
That bitch was racist, got me fired
I'm in high rhymes schools your're in third
Luke im not ur father
I pipe in and one night her
When 2013 passed along in my first middle school year
Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear
Haters acting the bitterest they just mad cause im different
I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk
I refuse to be another being on this earth
I’m just a flowing white boy who has mad haters
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