Notes

I see you in the halls
and your balls shrivel up
and you become the little bitch that you are
your entire life you've been under par

what makes you think
I'll be scared of how much your musty ass stink
you need an entire bottle of perfume for your fume

but I stay ill, like chill bill, I will kill if I have to
make you stiff as a statue
don't let me fuckin catch you
make your momma patch you

after one hit I'm too lit
before you throw a fit
grab your inhaler kit
run outta breathe you look like a young meth head
who can't get outta bed
and wash his face you got acne all over the place
life is a race

and you can't run I make fun but I stay strong like a thong on a fat girl your hair greasy as a pearl straight out the ocean the only action you get is your lotion if you throw shade I'll put my plan into motion make the cop wander what's the commotion see you in the office you really need to stop this before I do and I know your parents won't sue put a hole right on through you  you can't beat me I'm not your meat  now take a seat with the others I have put down like old yeller you ain't a dope seller just a wanna be fuck with me or the family I'll hit yuh with the right knee you'll see fully soon enough I'm rough on all edges give you more than just  stitches if you ain't careful I'll paint the wall with you not even the snitches will say a word I have nothing left to say just gonna flip you the bird and walk away yuh know what I didn't say enough you could hand cuff me and I'd still put you back in your place I'll never close this case I'm going for your whole white trash squad even the blonde bruad and the brunette that's been with everyone and everything tell me does that verse sting Jordan or is it long burn knowing your girl has been with your best freind twice check her for diseases I'm not talking lice she even hit on my homie lan the rice eatin kid say your gonna get me than show me on the low key everyone seen her tits now I got everyone throwing fits because I opened the slits I call my mouth that spews the truth and the truth only make everyone in the school feel lonely you have no real freinds you'll never drive a Mercedes Benz sorry you had to hear this way sorry mommy and daddy pay for your everything what can I say my whole family struggle not that jealous of the rich kids they just little bitch kids maybe I'll make one day maybe even on a Sunday if so see yall on the run way but back on the subject yall I'll see the reject crew Tuesday it'll be like the doomsday