Fuck yo' couch, ah

(Nascar Aloe the type of rapper to rap over a toilet)

I just genuinely don't like people (Let me drive the boat)

Like, I don't know what it is, it's not my fault I'm a fucking introvert I just don't like fucking talking to people, man

(Agh)

Why the fuck they tryin' me? (Yah), cocaine color ivory (Yah)

Writing in this Death Note, it ain't no fucking diary (Bitch)

Why you looking pressed, ho? You feeling that anxiety? (You scared?)

I appear like "Presto" and ain't no one surviving me (Rra, rra, rra)

Why the fuck they tryin' me? Cocaine color ivory

Writing in this Death Note, it ain't no fucking diary

Why you looking pressed, ho? You feeling that anxiety?

I appear like "Presto" and ain't no one surviving me (Awoo)

Rocking all this Rick

Get the fuck out my way, you don't need a pic

Your bitch said come and play now she eating dick

Like her name Sasha Gray, now she leaving quick

She fucked Sauce on the same sofa, sleep on it

Copy pasted, y'all lames from the previous

All this blood on your face so I'm leaking in

And there's nothing I love more than being pissed (Agh)

Not your average shithead (Yeah, uh)

Prolly dispose of bodies at the dump

Ayy, the police out of luck, bitch, 'cause I can break these cuffs

Ayy, I turn his ass to dust, ayy, this shotty make 'em duck

Uh-oh, someone I don't trust walking inside my function

Erase him (Yah), erase him (Bitch)

Erase him, erase him (Pull up)

Erase him, erase him (Yah, yah)

Erase him (Yah), erase him