Finders Fee

Here we go with this fuckin hit

trailer park trash

may be a lil brash

that a rash?

better get that shit checked out

mark ass askin me what the fuck i'm talkin bout?

keep them tears comin'

don't you know cali is in a fuckin drought?

I don't know what you were thinkin bout'

that lil dime all about me

I found her

you want her?

pay my lil finders fee

re do it like tard

you aint even work hard

tina you fat lard come eat some fuckin food

I'm the giving tree

i'll help you

you can't help me

 

where we goin from here

wheree we goin my dear

runnin in fear

of what i said into yo ear

let me make this double clear

i don't give a shit bout you

what you stand for

what you band against

what you ran against

you had that shit up like trump

life is like a box of chocolates

Forrest Gump

lemme tell you bout the humptey hump

 

I don't kno where I was goin with that

all i know is that ass fat

that waist small

I was never goin to let you have her i'm takin her from y'all

take her ass to the mall

buy her any thing her heart desires

light in her heart a bunch of lil fires

choppin' her up like Halloween

Bitch i'm Michael fuckin' Myers

i'm the kid make these homies Re-Tire

out of money

on the street

ain't got a pair of J's for his feet

work for hire

light my fire

hang me from the telephone wire

shit we ain't got them no more

guess you just gonna cut at me with yo twitter flexin'

who you think you be messin' wit

bout to get yo ass lit up

like with a rabid dog

bout to get bit up

sendin me anons on my blog

just sign your name in the log like the rest

let me remind you you're fuckin with the best

 

By the way let me con-fess

My life is a little bit of a fuckin' mess

Bad bitches all i'm bout

no fuckin doubt

infection in my heart from the past

spread super fuckin fast

get yo lil fuckin ass out here browse what a real

homie look like

funny jokes how bout my hair look like a dike

dumb ass over here soundin' like you from the third reich

but whachu got on the motherfuckin mic

you aint got shit