Son you know why you the greatest alive?
Why Dad?
Because you came out of my balls nigga
Hahahahahaha
Fuck rap
Bustin' like an addict
With a semi automatic
Who done had it
And he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up catch a vibe
Ain't no way in hell we leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note fuck that
Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man
And his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chika chika chika
Slim Shady with rabies
I'm foamin' out the mouth
ain't nobody takin' me out
Every single rapper in the industry
Yeah they know what I'm about
And I dare you to test me
'Cause not a single one of you
Motherfuckers impress me
And maybe that's a little bit of
An exaggeration
But I'm full of innovation
And I'm tired of all of this high school
he's cool he's not rap shit
Can a single one of you
Motherfuckers even rap? Shit
No this ain't a diss to the game
It's a gas to the flame
Nowadays everybody sound the same
Shit's lame
Like a moth to the flame
I'm a realer man a killer
Know you feelin' it I sizzle
When I'm spillin' it I'm feelin' myself
Yeah yeah Bobby Boy he be feelin' himself
Mass murder like this can't be good
For my health
When I rap like this do I sound like shit?
Well it don't really matter
'Cause I'm killin' this shit
Yeah I'm killin' this shit
Oh yeah oh yeah I'm killin' this shit
Bobby how many times you been
Killin' this shit?
Find another rhyme goddamn nigga shit
Fuck rap
Bustin' like an addict with a semi automatic
Who done had it
And he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up catch a vibe ain't no way in hell
We leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note fuck that
Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man
And his lady and even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chika chika chika chika
Chika chika chika chika chika Slim Shady
There's nowhere to hide
We call this shit genocide
Hit 'em with that (Do do do)
And they die
We gon' leave 'em crucified
We call this shit genocide
I got bitches I got hoes
I got rare designer clothes
No we ain't fuckin' with that
Yeah there's a time and a place
But if you ain't comin' with the illest of raps
Callin' yourself the greatest alive
Then you don't deserve to do that
No no oh no no please do not do that
You gon' get smacked
You gon' make Bobby attack
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap
You gon' make Bobby Boy snap (Bobby Boy)
Fuck rap
Bustin' like an addict with a semi automatic
Who done had it
And he ready for anybody to buck back
Hold up catch a vbe ain't no way in hell
We leavin' nobody alive
Leave a suicide note fuck that
Bobby feelin' villainous he killin' this
I'm comin' for your man and his lady
And even the baby
I'm feelin' like I'm chika chika chika chika
Chika chika chika chika chika Slim Shady
Jigga jigga jigga jigga jigga like JAY Z
Jig is up you fuckers
Who didn't write anything
Are getting washed now
Chika chika chika like bathing
Young Hova I know hittas like Yankees
Gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
Unloadin' leave you shot up in your Rover
Your body goes limp and slumps over
Like A Rod in a month lull but he just homered
Hol' up I said rover
Because now your Rover is red
Like Red Rover so you know what I meant
But I rode over my opponents instead
Makin' dog sounds
'Cause I gotta keep breakin' these bars down
I'll go slow for the speds
But when I go (Roof) like the doberman said
I still think the (Roof)
Would go over your head (Haha)
Beast mode motherfuckers 'bout to get hit
With so many foul lines
You think I'm a free throw
Figured it was about time for
People to eat crow
You about to get out rhymed
How could I be dethroned?
I stay on my toes like the repo
A behemoth in sheep clothes
From the East Coast to the West
I'm the ethos and I'm the GOAT
Who the best? I don't gotta say
A fuckin' thing though
'Cause MCs know
But you don't wanna hear me spit the facts
Your shit is ass like a tail bone
And you're trapped in your cell phone
I'ma chicken scratch I'ma self loathe
I don't want to fuckin' listen to you spit
Your rap someone else wrote
Used to get beat up by the big kids
Used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
And I wouldn't do shit but just sit still
Now money's not a big deal
I'm rich I wipe my ass with six mill'
Big bills like a platypus
A caterpillar's comin' to get the cannabis
I'm lookin' for the smoke
'Cause you motherfuckers are scatterin'
Batterin' everything and I've had it
With the inadequate
Man I can see my dick is standin' stiff
As a mannequin
And I'm bringin' the bandana back
And the fuckin' headband again
A handkerchief and I'm thinkin' of
Bringin' the fuckin' fingerless gloves back
And not giving a singular fuck like fuck rap
I sound like a fuckin' millionaire
With the Derringer with a hair trigger
'Bout to bear hug your fuckin'
Terrier to Ric Flair Drip
And y'all couldn't hold a candle
At a prayer vigil
When I vent they compare me
To a fuckin' air duct
I'm about to bare knuckle it nah fuck it
I'm gonna go upside the head
With a Nantucket
Abraca fuckin' dabra
The track is the blood
I'm attracted I'm attackin' it
What Dracula? Fuck that shit
I'm up back with a thud
Man stop
Look what I'm plannin'
Plannin' I'm plannin' to
Do all this while ya panickin'
And you're lookin' and starin' at mannequins
And I'm goin' to Fanagans
Trying to get up a plan against
All of the blana kazana ka fam
Bam bannigans
While of all the bana kazanika
Hanna in a cabana
You're in a cab
I'm in a cabana and a Janet
I'm in a cabana chantin'
All this stand up banter
While you don't got the stamina
you're lackin' the stamina
You're lackin' the stamina
While you're divorcin' harrison Ford
And I'm in a Porsche on the floor boards
While I'm world tourin'
You usin' way too many napkins papkins
Lapkins and chapki
You using ChapStick
And napkins while I'm bapkin'
Flappin' around like a bapkin'
Flamminababbitapannitajampkin
Dammit a can of p