B Lett - Cyborg Ca**erole lyrics

[Intro] Yo, it's DMG What the f** you doing? [Verse 1] She said: "You're cumming in my hair!" I said I'm sorry b**h, I aim high Witty on a beat i been a beast since I was age 5 If y'all ain't heard of me, I been floating under your radar While y'all been getting high I'm Skywalking like Darth Vader See nothing is been catered, f** you I'm duly noted Rapper and a scholar, motherf**ers can't question the focus You talk sh** behind my back, don't think I don't notice I'm high-cla** Bang your girl in the back of a Focus And now she asking for my dick that's a free load And now you just an ex, man Bro, like Magneto Coming in with a BAM like, "f** Don Vito" We been f**ing all night I need my co*k back, reload This girl be like "Mark, umm.. your raps make me nauseous" I'm sorry Mark's dead and he's the one with the conscience I k**ed him last night with a pillow and a lock pick I don't talk sh**, motherf**er I talk toxic My brain is a moshpit They're yelling: "Witty's lost it" I'm fly as a rocket, you fly as an ostrich They asking for beef I got these wraps made of sausage You wanna battle me? Well, motherf**er, that's nonsense [Verse 2] Rap game phenomenon Coming for the top and I ain't even got a condom on "S" on my chest like I'm straight out of comic con Girl stop talkin' got some meat for you to slobber on I took a trip to hell just so I could battle demons Met a girl, I call her great white, she always swallows seamen Took a minute to evolve and now I got the fans feeding Need a girl with a rack in the back of a Four Seasons I'm a crazy white 2 Chainz, you can call me 2 Knives Nerdy Lil Wayne with the presence of a new guy If you don't see my greatness you ain't looking through your two eyes They told me I had competition, look around... Do I? Who knew I would be your girls favorite MC? Back when we were in highschool and you were bullying me Now you're the local bar hero and it's funny to see I drop kick you in the face and break your back with a knee And this song is just foreplay "You hear Mark's a rapper now?" Haters yelling no way I'm sorry fake friends but I won't miss you like a snow day If you coming after me, I'll leave your a** in the back [?] Olay Keep the bull coming I got a couple fans now, that's gotta count for something These fake rappers, buying fans, should only have a dozen Doing it for the girls, lying, saying that they buzzing [Verse 3] They told me I was never good enough Skinny white boy from the burbs wasn't hood enough I couldn't make a team because my body wasn't big and buff I never got the grades because I never really gave a f** Oh I'll never be sh**? Well f** you for doubting me They call me a loser while I rock the name proudly Now every accolade that I receive I make a tally At a party with some liquor and the girls are yelling: "Drown me!" Witty's still the meanest, still a motherf**ing genius Gave your girl a big bang, i think I made her cum Venus I'm a samurai boy slaying b**hes with my penis Last pharaoh on the beat I got the people saying: "Lead us!" Feed us, feed us, i started this sh** back in my high-top Adidas I've come a long way since it's Witty, nice to meat ya I beast on the beat but they still try to lease ya, they can't beat ya Hide behind twitter you some low life scum I may not have a million views but you ain't got one Take a seat for a second, put your thinking cap on And realise through your eyes you a low life bum This track is almost done and all I did was talk dumb sh** At least I'm having fun and telling off a bunch of dumb pricks Never was a cool kid, I'm something that they wasn't Wasn't... (x3) Yeah Creative, musically inative Barfing on the beat, I puked it out and then I ate it and I told them I was never f**ing stopping 'till I made it Man, you similar to piss because to me you really ain't sh** Who am I? Who you asking, hoe? I'm in an arcade jacking off, playing Wack-A-Mole These frat rap, wack rap rappers man, they've got to go Me against you robots, it's cyborg ca**erole