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Sick
- (Verse 1)
- So here I am, sitting at the desk
- The way I look might suggest that I'm stressed
- I'm sick of all this shit, you're fucking your cousin
- Fuck taking it out west, I'm busy being depressed
- At the same time tryna give the industry my best
- Then maybe someone who's impressed will invest
- But fuck, I'm trans, they get the stance that I'm still a mans
- Now they gonna relapse on whatever was in the cup, maybe syrup
- And their fan base will embrace the drugs, and the stans will pop 'em
- Like the pimples that stand out like 6ix9ine in a crowd
- (Verse 2)
- Don't call it a comeback, bitch I never left
- Call a playback 'cause all your damn bars are foul
- The ump' just made the call, back up fifteen yards
- You ain't even close to me, and who would even wanna be
- Motherfucker, shut the fuck up with your damn gossip
- Lil motherfucking pimp, pump, ignorant as Trump
- Bitch I'm getting violent, confront the ex president
- Evil resident, got 'em stunned with this last stunt
- (Verse 3)
- Dealing with the hate
- All these motherfucking straights don't even hesitate to take the bait
- Generate more hate than Gen z combined
- Confined to myself
- Sending out spells like potter and black in a quell
- Say farewell to Lil pump, Drake and Cactus Jack
- So wickity wack
- Worried 'bout racks cigarette packs
- Speak with caps Always on crack
- Stack stack stack
- Chips like a lays factory
- Claiming you got drip like a leaky faucet
- Ballsy, wishy washy
- Always fucked in the mind like a zombie
- (Verse 4)
- Better pray
- You're the prey, so stay away
- Yeah bitch I'm kinda gay
- But no, I don't spend my day to day life popping pills
- When you got an audience made of motherfucking teen
- Now they're doing greens like me, responsibilty, nope, not for lil pump
- (Verse 5)
- Lil pump, Forrest Gump, ain't different from every other chum
- Rhythm a repitition, failed your mission, battling addiction
- Sick of these bitches worrying 'bout if I got a dick or naw
- Blah blah blah
- Still live with grandma and grandpa
- Discord mod, a broad, no one gonna applaud
- The dog ain't finished with the monolouge
- Wheres the dialouge for your fucking messed up life
- (Verse 6)
- Take a knife to one of your thirty housewives
- Got a dirty mind, more dirt than every MGK album combined
- Suprised that I'm being unkind, don't mind me
- But you do, even though Trump continues to screw shit
- Into peoples heads, if he ends up dead, they'll be upset
- Now I'm gonna have the feds on my ass
- Fuck that dumbass who thinks he's badass
- Smash his head til' he's dead, take him to the shed
- Threats on the internet, let the rumors spread of the tranny
- Who thinks she can rap, but shit lil bitch just got the kneck snap
- Ain't got no time to chat as the gap between us keeps expanding
- Lyrics stabbing, rapping, not lacking talent
- Fuck
- I'm done
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