Twenty percent of me hates rap, twenty percent of me loves rapping

Ten percent of me likes bad bitches who hate rap but love when I'm rapping

Twenty percent of me does drugs and twenty percent of me eats fruit

One percent of me eats veggies and my other nine percent will eat you

Raised inside of one home, boy I miss my old room

Before I had my own phone, when I first came out the cold womb

What was on the slow dome, ate my stuff with no spoon

Blank for days I'd just gaze at Grandma, play charades, I'd frown and throw prunes

Pocket full of money and my chest smoke

Just dove in a Deadpool taking Deathstrokes

Don't think that my head's screwed be my guests folks

I swear I got meds glued to my bed post

In a syrup or a pill form and they still strong

Learned I can take this when I don't even feel warm

Be a bitch or a lady? I don't feel for them

Killing shit since a baby, I was stillborn

Then I peeled out like a real sprout illed out

Motherfucker this ain't no Barney and Milhouse

Smoke up, remember I was a joke but

Turned up and now they stuck with they throat cut

Eenie-meenie-miney-millimeter, with Chiquita, pick a heater

Kick your feet up and know them other **** just hit delete 'em

When it's finished we gon' pull up to the crib and sip a liter

Smoke about it and forget it **** G'd up

I am simply none other than something completely different

I am simply none other than something completely different

I am none other than something completely different

I am simply none other than something completely different

Who with it ****? Who want it ****?

Who did it ****? Who done it ****?

Spin a ****, front a ****

I ran ****, you running ****

Kick a ****, punch a ****

I jig a ****, I buck a ****

I rip a ****, slug a ****

I hit a ****, hug a ****

Lift a ****, drug a ****

You dig it ****? I dug it ****

*beat break*

But if you don't know the math then I got the answer key

****, you a rat, know yo worth hamster pee

Say I'm too aggressive than the ladies? Can it be?

I'm shooting at her feet 'cause she won't dance with me?

I'm a far cry from humanity

I'm apartheid from my sanity

In a park, kite, in a fucking canopy

But the dark side put a fucking tan to me, and it slanted me and it damaged me

But I brushed it off and don't canvas me, disadvantage me but I manage me

Bring a band to me, where they abandoned me

So randomly I was left stranding me

But I'm so hot it's like no fan to me

I can't live right, life's left handin' me

Can it be, youngin with no plan to leave, succeeds just so candidly

He stood longer than others who tried to stand with he, it's overstood when you stand with me

Now prepare to be, back burned on the same back burner that you motherfuckers prepared for me

It appears to be, you won't be the same heir as me

And never met anything nearing me