Kitty - Ashby Road lyrics

[Verse 1] I should have never started this sh** and I think I'm gonna quit Cause I don't rhyme when I spit and yes, I'll admit That every crime I commit is just a lie talking sh** Is what I'm the best at cause everyone's buying it And by it I mean us, [?] Watch it, hard not to cuss in front of our moms But f**, the discussions online are sh**ty And everyone in my city's like "Hey, my little Kitty, can I get on a track?" (umm, uh) [Verse 2] Okay, come over and rap into my Mac mic And see if any of my seven fans like that I don't think so, this sh** is like art With some quality missing like it's Elizabeth Smart And they call me Liz Lee They say I'm a hype beast But I'm fresher, a snappy dresser, feathery as can be A feather up in my hair and when you want to see me Just stand up, rub the lamp like a little genie If you're a little dreamy, I'll invite you inside For a little of Kitty's biddles and some Xbox live And a little bit of a wiggle I'm little but I can jiggle And juggle but not whistle I'll boogie like Dale Gribble Ill hug your bits and your kibbles I'll play you just like the fiddle Charlie Daniels it's a scandal I'm a Roman candle [Verse 3] I'm the Chinese New Year, fire away Like I'm blazing through Asians, a different one every day And that's the only thing that keeps me coming back to L.A And my flow's dangerous like The Strangers in blank masks Cause I'll tie you up fast and stab your a** Over and over and over, you'll have nothing to grab at Smash, there goes your phone, you're alone like some old trash tat Up in a black bag while I'm rolling in that cash I'm moldy and old and [?] I'm quick like The Flash I'll catch em cause I'm Ash Peek at you and your nice a** I'm critical like ma** You get a hipster, tell my critics to eat gla** I don't need your damn sa** I wrote this way too fast But everything I write is bullsh** and I won't stop...