Stand Up Guy

I don't pay 'em no mind I don't pay 'em no matter Can't hate on my grind Can't flame on my chatter I'm a stand up guy Ain't relayin' what happened Yeah, my mouth too quiet Where I stay, I ain't trappin' I'm a fucked up guy With a whole lotta problems Lotta wack bitches Now I'm sayin' I don't got 'em Lemme drink my drink Lemme smoke narcotics Lemme fuck my bitch I ain't rich but I got 'em You ain't spittin' bars that you livin' Yeah, I really been a felon for some fucked up shit, ain't kiddin' And the shit I got away with, it would put me in a prison I'm just better than you bitches, stop the hatin', take a visit To a psychopathic, schizophrenic Fuck around and get beheaded That's what they expectin' me to say because I'm white and rapping If you hit me with them expectations, I'm gon' put yo' life in fractions Split the scissors slice in back with hammer torture fight the bastard Like yo' capping, what you really sayin' is just hype imagined I done had it, fed up with the bread up bitch I gotta have it Smack bitches with the dirty pussy money, act different Mad pimpin' when I fuckin', pull up see yo' stacks missin' Mad women hiding cocaina in they fat prisms Scatt did it, fuck around with Scale$ and you get blap with it Wack bidness, what you been promotin', I don't spazz with it Wack bitches, what you tryna fuck just 'cause you rap with it? The fuck you look like dressin' all black Just to fuck a two dollar bitch Try to call me God, try to call me God Kame hame ha, kame hame ha Try to call me God, try to call me God Kame hame ha, kame hame ha I don't pay 'em no mind I don't pay 'em no matter Can't hate on my grind Can't flame on my chatter I'm a stand up guy Ain't relayin' what happened Yeah, my mouth too quiet Where I stay, I ain't trappin' I'm a fucked up guy With a whole lotta problems Lotta wack bitches Now I'm sayin' I don't got 'em Lemme drink my drink Lemme smoke narcotics Lemme fuck my bitch I ain't rich but I got 'em I don't pay 'em no mind I don't pay 'em no matter Can't hate on my grind Can't flame on my chatter I'm a stand up guy Ain't relayin' what happened Yeah, my mouth too quiet Where I stay, I ain't trappin' I'm a fucked up guy With a whole lotta problems Lotta wack bitches Now I'm sayin' I don't got 'em Lemme drink my drink Lemme smoke narcotics Lemme fuck my bitch I ain't rich but I got 'em Fucking, stop playing with me