Puberty

Yo im rapping prepubesant this is more than just a phase mom

Just take a moment of your time i promise this wont take long

i dont wanna make songs apparently im a rap wannabe

sad ironically smoking weed everyday chronicly

im the mlg version of real life sonic speed

Take a bad bitch transform her like auto-b's

Peter i must say your life has no plot to read,

keeping your head down when theres alot to see

Call me a pussy for staying true to modesty

possibly i got an affliction, an addiction that remains hidden

The conviction, i hold ties, with full lies, for my family that listens

is that now im cutting highs for school like some bad division?

Or sad desicions, Boy Get. The. Fuck. In. There.

STOP FUCKING MOPING WHEN HAS LIFE NOT BEEN FAIR

YOUR IN YOUR OWN URINE NOW ITS YOU WHO YOU PISSED ON

YOU SPIT SOFT AND CANT GET OFF WEED WITHOUT WITHDRAWLS?

TRUTH NAH YOU JUST SPIT FALSE

ITS ONLY IN YOUR HEAD YOUR SICK GET A FLU CALL

aight i get it damn your too tall

im too small i jump right through walls

take ya tokes like ya folks doing a room call

They gonna see it shit they gonna find it

you never old enough to do drugs when your my kid!

silence! Is the way to dicipline vibrance

why be creative create some violence

i blunderbust in your hair to style it

i wonder is that your bust or plastic piled in?

But thats none of my beezwax

Working on my anthill

flow so cold that i freeze tracks

yall trash talk like a convo at the landfill

and im sweet but i dont want no bees trapped

She my queen my bae pussy oozing like a grease trap

Like a grease trap like trying to split a grilled cheese sand

God sent me to fill these lands

bring back the love for the free man

no morgan Blue Planet way past that

walking all over these toxic fucks like haz mats

Gas can can i has that? i wanna spit /fire (go ahead) Dam! Bad plan!

=scenes goes into a ten second scene where i vomit and complain=

Fuck man whats wrong with rap is the fans or artists?

Cause most of yall seem like its okay to act retarded

past disregarded im not just trashing some martians

but all the fake rappers who march in these margins

i cant beleive these butthurt butter faces are margerine

im so hard after i drink the chocolate milk from the carton

i decide to eat a spoonfull of nesquick gets sick, and start barfing

i feel like every microphone i use is part carbon

it just gets ignited when i spit this literall stark jargon

hard dark marksman with his heart scarred and punched in

make all the real people get hard when i start jumping

Get me some backstrings swing the peter pan

after i drop some fucking Sweeter jams

But before the concert i gave out bread SAY IT WITH ME HE DA MAN!

but wheres the peanut butter? no answer words seem to fail i cant seem to utter

i wish i knew how to milk the cash cow poor lil pup petes cant even see an udder

well fuckit, and fuck you, and fuck it all till the doomsday,

little man syndrome breaking out in his hip-hop like new age

poaching me like im the elephant in the room thanks

actually maybe ill just go to my room, thanks.