Rakey - Contradictory to Grown Ups lyrics

[Verse 1] I will do a peter pan, fly away to neverland Where you smoke all you can and you still never land Bound to be a freshman, cos I'm so fresh man The game got married, so you'll know I am the best man Fabio's a welshman so you know he speak funny Better not say it, if you see him on the street buddy Just retreat back to wherever you sleep sonny He leaves tracks how he'll leave you, running I'm sunning every rapper coming under the sun And I'm running past every rapper one-by-one Cos I won and I'm never gone give you a re-run Everytime that I spit this sh**, I leave 'em stunned I used to be the one that girls would just shun But soon I'll be the one making 'em squirt like a water gun Where's your daughter gone? She's somewhere around me We've gone two rounds, can she last for a round three? Got her so wet, god she almost drowned me Guess the hunger never stops like she eating pot brownies Now I'm having fun rhyming, and I'm loving it First tape and I got everybody bumping it Bumping it in their house, bumping it in their whips Bumping it everywhere, everybody bumps this sh** I got bars, and they coming in by the boatload Feel like an alien, Rakey's gotta phone home I'm a beast on the beat even though I'm rusty Finna be the best to ever come out this country Finna have everybody saying that they love me Finna have every label tryna touch me Gonna be buzzing all over the f**ing globe Flashing up everywhere like I was a strobe Light, doing shows every single night While your at home heading off to singles night I live next to a hospital, cos I'm so sick The next best rapper, I am the top pick The topic of conversation everywhere I go I don't understand why, guess I'll never know For this beat, you can thank Chiddy Bang I'm just the icing on the cake, meringue With my fangs, gonna eat every beat Not a night goes by where I don't spit suttin sweet Just spit straight facts so listen I'm dirty on the beat and you know I go the distance Never missing, spitting with precision Got me feeling like Professor Snape, a magician Now I can hear all the snakes hissing Guess the fakes don't understand my mission Guess they can't see it, send 'em to the opticians Rakey's out, End of transmission