Lame Rappers

[Intro] (Instrumental) Fuck yeah I can fuck with this Never talk shit but I got a dirty mouth Mumble rappers make me vomit in my mouth [Verse 1] From the east to the west Across the north and the south You lame rappers get your head stuck in a pike No, I don't like [Chorus] All the shit you bring Doesn't even make sense My brain cannot comprehend Your lyrical nonsense [Instrumental Break] [Verse 2] Nowadays Everything is about the dollar bill Girls shake their ass next to the grill Stoned as fuck it's time for the windmill [Post-Chorus] Pfffff I bet even your fans jerk off to porn gifs Your lyrics seem like fucking hieroglyphs Came out of from ancient Egypt No way to decrypt Me I write my own script [Break] Careful The game is full of clowns So expect a circus tent Sounds without content Only last for the moment [Verse 3] Rapper rapper rapper You're such a slacker Salty like a cracker Hot like a pepper [Chorus] Keep making echoes for the mindless Lies to my ears, their words are lifeless [Instrumental Bridge] [Verse 4] Your originality equals your name, Lil, Stuck in the blue pill In search for fame and success I confess it's tempting but still There must be another way to express My rap is a work in progress Step by step One day I'll hypnotize your mistress And get her on my mattress [Drop] Nevertheless The game is a mess More or less You don't impress Keep being fake Like a chemical process [Outro] (Instrumental fades out)