Numerous Q's - Insomniac lyrics

[Numerous Q's] I'm the Burger King, like crown me now Swag rappers get out of town, "it's a no from me" like Simon Cowell Your b**h wet now, better find a towel Wanted for murdering beats on five accounts Your girl sent me nudes on like five accounts Your girl on that loud as I pipe it down "Stop rapping 'bout girls when you're crying in the house All you do is rap, and you're shy of the sound Shots fired, spewed 9 with my mouth Shouts to SwitchMIX, left CatSquad so I guess that kid is a lion now And shouts out to Mac working with Diamond now You know we buzzin' just like Aldrin EN Records is a Charmander, we're still evolving You other whack rappers common just like ramen The rhyming keeps me awake, and Insomnia's to blame We got a beat to k** today Out here with Switch, but where's the blade? Damn (x6) [Numerous Q's & Devious Hitman] "Faces" turning into puddles Not playing, but I'm in the huddle While y'all sleepin', I been fiendin' Fiendin' (x8) [SwitchMIX] I'm an insomniac A muhf**in' insomniac (I told you I'm with it) I'm a wild maniac I said I'm a wild maniac (I'm a goddamn k**er) I guess it's time to bomb ya a** I said I guess it's time to bomb ya a** (dark-skinned little wigger) I'll never get this time back I said I'll never get this time back (spit fire, go.) Sick n***a who's spitting these riddles Awkward a** kid eating pink like Skittles Playing up on your roof with a fiddle With 2 other siblings like Malcolm in the Middle Eyes on the prize like a f**ing psycho Asking me questions, how the hell would I know? Done done done Like a f**ing micro... Wave, just behave With my wicked typos Sick sick sh** Like a leper laughing I'm swear that I'm lost I need a better standing You better pay me like shipping and handling YAWK YAWK YAWK like a ScHoolboy lamping Uh This that wicked sick sh** Running round town like "this that pimp sh**" Tell yo b**h that I need my big chips Seat down low on my tip tip tip sh** Ahh! Running in the forest with these trees and these bees like I'm Aaron Sorkin Got my Entorauge now I'm really dorkin' Keeping all your b**hes, I think that's called hoarding Well I'll extort the ma**es Buying all my sh** while I grow big, laughing The super tyrant, it feels so tragic He's not even big but he's rapping with pa**ion The boy talks like it's already happened This stupid little n***a just skipped those cla**es He's raising hell like a couple of fascists Just to k** time like an alarm clock accident Uh I'm your favorite black-skinned... n***a with the fillers to bring that cash in And I'm gonna go grab it To finance myself like it's public traffic Ahh! This is getting too crazy These bars pushing up like a couple of daisies The Supernatural I'm so lazy But I bet I'll shut up like a sick old lady Oooh I think I hit a nerve here Call up Obama so I can buy some healthcare But nah, I won't go there Moving out to Russia with them n***as with blank stares But no This that white hair Scaring all you b**hes like a freaked out sick f** Oh my god Man this sh** is not fair I'm k**ing y'all n***as and you can't even keep up! Time to stop before I light a whole block Before I start sh** with the damn cops I'm JAY Z with the hard knocks With a pink bandana screaming "f** the ops!" And now I'm in control Pushing all you weak rappers down a hole Bet you n***as won't meet that goal I'll take that sh** like it was f**ing stole- Len k**ing verses like men I swear you better back the f** down again Before I take this liquid sword to your kin Now how the f** this fire sh** come out a pen?