Rap Shit Songtext

Looking perfect than that bitch
Let me take out my phone, Instagram it and snap kicks
Hash tag dead rapper, rapper
Supersonic, demonic, that's all a laughter, laughter
New chapter, chapter, chiropractor, practor
Run you over, over, tractor, tractor
This is murda, murda, no jaru, jaru
I stutter, stutter, it's what I do, I do, I do, fuck it
You never get me sticking, switched up on the Rubik's Cube
Stupid move, you should have stayed at home watching movies hoof, who?
Who the fuck is this son of a bitch?
You poke too much, smart kid, duck my father muckin sick
I'm just a kid with an attitude,
They screaming at me I'm a fan
But I'm really fucking mad at you
I don't know why you acting rude
You make me wanna throw your CDs in the trash with all those other rapper dudes
Do it, do it kid I dare you
Saw the flame, you compare to these rappers man
I swear you probably still chill a fair view I'm sorry homie, I ain't really hear you
I feel like skinning your body yeah to show
And then I'll swear you
Yeah I'm all over the damn place
Chiefing on these raps while I'm smoking they damn face

(Hook x2)
You don't wanna be in this rap shit, boy
You don't wanna be in this rap shit, nah
You don't wanna be in this rap shit, boy
You don't, you don't wanna be in this, be in this