[Intro]
Rover, most people go for birdies
Most people go for an eagle, not me
Hole in one
[Chorus]
When I rap I spill more facts on a track than your pap has bills for (A lot)
I snap when I am bored living in a pit with the mam as the land lord (My god)
I spat on a cam cord no one gave a shit what the fack did I film for
Chilling in the back of the back seat, max speed, got a long drive like I’m Happy Gilmore
[Verse 1]
So what the fuck did you think?
Rover goes quiet like he’s up for defeat
You’re dumb you mad man you’re shouting gang gang until your own blood gets cut to the knees (fact)
You’re fucking weapon, you’re joining comps and you’re up for second
You poor mother fuckers just sunk your neck in
I’ve got the class and you just took the lesson
I switch up like this
Give a left right fist
Put your fat daddy on his arse give a nice kiss
Plier you with a vice grip
Eye for an eye like your sight missed
Give a swift kick break your right hip (Waahhh)
I’m Reggie Ronnie
You best be sorry
I’m both the Krays
I’m Death to bodies
Im Red to Poppys
I’m meant to rob
And your supposed to chase
No I’m not sorry I can say what I like
Go write how I offended your whole fucking life
I don’t care anymore because I know what’s right
Sick of being the nice guy I’m showing them the light (ahhh)
You know I got hot flows
Thumbs out when I respect like I got your nose
Not fucking with girls so I’m not stocked on hoes
Bet you’re feeling confused like who what shot ghost?
So what you coming up to me for?
Don’t ask for balance like a motherfucking seesaw
Just because I read more, letters than a keyboard, record, take a puff a weed before I peform
It’s about time I ride into space, get high, let vibes take place
Be somewhere I can’t see a straight face, just happiness, smiles, so what you say mate? (Uhh)
All call me boring for not pouring drink
Into my orifice
But I’m sort of sure of scoring a fortress
Just me on my own and no whore to roar with
[Chorus]
When I rap I spill more facts on a track than your pap has bills for (A lot)
I snap when I am bored living in a pit with the mam as the land lord (My god)
I spat on a cam cord no one gave a shit what the fack did I film for
Chilling in the back of the back seat, max speed, got a long drive like I’m Happy Gilmore
[Verse 2]
So this futures mad an
Fact I now rap, I’m a lunar to happen
I hoover the crap and you’re just a loser and I move like a dragon, human assassin
Why do you think that I choose my views to show yous the fools that I’m proven to rapping (I dunno)
So next time you accuse the ruler you’ll get a cruel whipping like Shooter McGavin
I’m up to the morn and I’m down to the night
Fuck from your mom right down to your wife
Don’t reap what you sow you’re a clown if you might
Don’t sleep with a hoe your dick crown will ignite
I get down with the crowd like Majick
Out and about like a pamphlet
Wanna get it right now? Then I’m down, anklet
Come gis a shout when you’re loud like a catholic (Protestant)
Forsake
Move steps like a board game
Putting bets on in 1st place like a horse race
Broke as fuck so have mercy, also, my mama show love heads to YBN Cordae
[Pre-Chorus]
When I rap I spill more facts on a track than your pap has bills for (A lot)
I snap when I am bored living in a pit with the mam as the land lord (My god)
I spat on a cam cord no one gave a shit what the fack did I film for
Chilling in the back of the back seat, max speed, got a long drive like I’m Happy Gilmore
[Chorus]
When you’re trapped you’re killed for stacks in your backpack slapped for a bill short
I protract on my skills for racks wanna laugh and give back to the real poor
I’m wax on a steel floor putting all my pieces back like a jigsaw
Looking on the past gone fast in a blast 23 years back since Happy Gilmore
