Under the Weather

First thing im a say yes Stop rushing me

If you in my Stu than you in my custody

Imma father all you that have been discussing me

I will son you

like Russel be

He a Sea hawk im a beat hawk

If I see rutstling in bushes

Imma straight drop to the ground and just kill anything that under me

All these bummie rappers making fun of me

While they mumbling

Bout what they gonna be

They like look at me

I'm cookie but I

Got no dough and I'm crumbling

I'm to amped up

If this was two hand touch still nobody

touchin me

I can write bars at a stay cation in pajamas

Playing PlayStation with your grandma

And my face facing all the cameras

Be home by chicken dinner

With lynrd Skynrd singing sweet home Alabama

The message I'm trying to send is implicit

My lyrics don't suck but there not explicit

So which one is it are you good and not bad

As in your lyrics aren't bad as in inappropriate

I don't know but when the beat starts hittin

Imma fist bump with it

like a male deer

Soon my concerts gon be big buck tickets

These bars should be a crime

So someone arrest him

The freshman's

In session

Who invest in no time in restn

Before they started testing

He was Infecting every Covid injection

With his own sickness

These bars are hard to swollow

Like indigetesion

My disease you collecting

Cause you touched the mic I was reppin

Now in you infected with

Congestion and

It snot going to end

How'd I get so sick

Worked around the clock and now

Wrist is to icy

How my wrist so slick

How my wrist so slick

Im sharp as sharp as a knife That's how

Slit throats quick

Slit throats quick

The way do these hooks like big jokic

I'm just tryna figure out

Once I get to the top I don't teter out

I mean most the rappers I read about

They start off hot but get weeded out

Right now I'm just rappin like Dr suess

But I'm bout to get all these doctors sued

Cause I been sick for so long but I don't got the flu

Like kyrie boy I just got the moves

Dribble through the press never drop th ball

Swear these refs after me I never get a call

But when I get call that somebody wants the smoke

I'm like yo somebody wants to choke on a mic

But if you know what I'm like

Then you I'd never back down from a challenge

So please just write a little diss

Speak your lil mind

But those little flea bites I don't feel those

So if someone take a shot just remember I'm in kill mode

Even though it's summer just remember I'm still

Empires imma build those

This is just a warning

But if you ain't scared please take your best shot

Then rest up and hope that e runna hasn't wrote back

You want be a rapper no more

But I'm sure it was fun while it lasted

The e runna rocket has blasted

And landed in your back yard and crushed all the seeds that you planted

Now your yard full of acid

And the rocket fuel reacted

To made huge explosion

The crazy thing is I ain't even swimming in the beef

I've just stuck my toes in

Pretty soon I'll be sticking my feet in

Then my legs then arms

Pretty soon I'll be like 4 and feet in

Now I'm in the deep end

I forgot I was swimming in beef

So it's actually kind of gross

But I can't weaken

I miss Mac miller but I'm already good I don't got to wait till the weekend

People be sleepin

On fact I'm this good and I'm only a couple weeks in

I guess depends

Who you talk to

Or cough to

How'd I get so sick

How'd I get so sick

How

How'd I get so sick

Worked around the clock now I got a watch

My wrist is to icy how my wrist so slick

How my wrist so slick

They way I do these hooks like big jokic

What I'm tryna say is please calm it down

Shut your mouth before you get beat while your down

Sitting on my couch in the stu while I'm treating these rappers like snacks oh crap my mom said don't eat on the couch

Don't eat on the couch

You follow like sheep and you weak like a mouse

Do any of yall hands

Well through em in the air like what

Throw em in the air like what

Heres your last straw cause yall suck

Start a mosh pit and let's get rough let's get rough