Petit Con

I'm in your head and the rent stays free

Ego sounds like the bourgeoisie

It's okay you can look at me

I'm in the, I'm in the

I'm in the Hot seat

I got glass under My feet, Why don't you try me

Just know I don't fuck with the whiny

Fire inside me

My hands are dirty, a lil bit grimy

I'm gonna hide where you can't find

Just know you'll never confine me

Booze in my sippy cup, She wanna hit me up, I said your outta luck

Please don't cry for me

Bars that I'm making up, says that you're not enough

Ego sounds like the bourgeoisie

I got you f***** up, Brain filled with pop ups

I'm in your head and the rent stays free

Pick your head,Don't get it mixed up

It's okay you can look at me

Petit con tu peux fermer la bouche

Buzzin my ear comme une mouche

The gears in your head kinda loose

Si je m'ennuie je me couche

Got a whole lotta reasons to hate you

All of these things Me rend déçu

And a whole lotta reasons thank you

Every new week is like day two

You can see me walking down

You can see me walking down

You can kiss my

You can kiss my

You can kiss my

(You can kiss my)

I'm in the Hot seat

I got glass under My feet, Why don't you try me

Just know I don't fuck with the whiny

Fire inside me

My hands are dirty, a lil bit grimy

I'm gonna hide where you can't find

Just know you'll never confine me

Booze in my sippy cup, She wanna hit me up, I said your outta luck

Please don't cry for me

Bars that I'm making up, says that you're not enough

Ego sounds like the bourgeoisie

I got you f***** up, Brain filled with pop ups

I'm in your head and the rent stays free

Pick your head,Don't get it mixed up

It's okay you can look at me

I'm in your head and the rent stays free

Ego sounds like the bourgeoisie

It's okay you can look at me

You can kiss my