[Verse 1:]

Yo wrap it up

Zipper flipper zap it up

I'm a get u split u get you sittin sad as fuck

I spray cans like I jus took a massive dump

Double writer what you know bout this fuckin fire

Man I'm suttin higher

And there's another biter

I knock out teeth I'm a lover not a fighter

Purple color lighter to light the purple purple herbal

Verbal urkel comin fuckin full (snort) circle.

You can't fuck with a kid like me

You feelin dum cause ya bitch likes me

Sick like me, shit is dislikely

I know u checkin out my shit to get jus like me

And I'm a go and I'll show u

The sultan of protools

So tru

Old news slow dudes

You can't dance in my ring with those old moves

Old shoes classics

Chucks got it tatted cause

[Hook:]

I'm like this and your like that and certainly we sure don't match

Cause your no competition for me

Cause I'm like this and your like that

And certainly we sure don't match

Cause your no competition for me

[Verse 2:]

I'm an asshole (why?)

Because I can be

I keep it simple never nothin fancy

So you understand

So I booze and I cruise

And I smooze lookin for some candy

Somewhere sandy with monica and sandy

That's a metaphor for chillin where the pier be

It's my therapy, that and gettin lyrically

Composition book and pen are very dear to me

And I'm a rip it, so call me king jack

And I'm addicted to this thing I call rap

And I'm a get what I want because the kid doesn't stop and I'm hot and I rock with a plot

So fire another shot, fire another shot

Take another shot and u chase it with a beer

You'll never dance in my ring with those old moves

Old shoes classic chucks got it tatted cause

[Hook:]

I'm like this and your like that and certainly we sure don't match

Cause your no competition for me

Cause I'm like this and your like that

And certainly we sure don't match

Cause your no competition for me

[Verse 3:]

Ay yo chucks got it tatted cause

It doesn't matter

I'm unique and I speak better than a pastor does

Alotta crazy shit in my head

I'm the best thing since some sliced bread

Cause I'm mind dead

Jump in my bed

Tryna get some of that pumpkin pie babe

Heard what I said I'm a storm start off calm

Then it's like bomb bomb bomb bomb

Rattlin and shakin

Kyles phat like bacon

People hear my work and call me bastard of satan

Cause it's hella dope

Hecka fly extra nice

What you know about curry chicken and rice

I'm a man with a plan and I will reach the endin

Stand in my field and I will beat u senseless

You never dance in my ring with those old moves

Old shoes classics

Chucks got it tatted

[Hook:]

I'm like this and your like that and certainly we sure don't match

Cause your no competition for me

Cause I'm like this and your like that

And certainly we sure don't match

Cause your no competition for me

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