Shawn Ashley Collins - Little Willy (k** Will Volume 2) lyrics

[Intro 1] Shawn's gonna k** you Shawn's gonna k** you Shawn's gonna k** you Little Willy [Intro 2] Oh you know you f**ed up now You know you f**ed up now Will, you're TNA You're 'bout to get shut down You're 'bout to get shut down, a-ay [Verse 1] Jensen, I'd advise You tell this rapper guy To watch the stop sign I don't know what the f** he ate But he's tugging on this cape Like it's not mine I know you idolize me, Will You made your avatar look like me, Will I used to like you too But you f**ed up Now I gotta break my one rule And k** you That's what I will do I'm not talking 'bout your parents I'm not talking 'bout your wife I'm talking to you, Will I will end your life On some rap sh** I mean, let's keep it on some rap sh**... Cause when you talk about my parents And you talk about my wife I gotta research the threat Are you about that life? No you're not, Will You're a sweet lollipop, Will You spend all your afternoons Locked up in a room Making tunes But none of them pop, Will They all flop, Will I'm making you hot, Will The biggest stage you ever been on was a f**in' podcast But hold up let me stop, Will [Interlude] "You know, I was an extra in The Dark Knight Rises, and we were shooting in Pittsburgh, so I asked the people I was working with who their favorite rappers from the city were, what artists from Pittsburgh are they listening to... uh, Christopher Nolan, Tom Hardy, even your Pittsburgh Steelers, you know what no one said? No one said William Giovanni." [Verse 2] Hold up, wait a minute Y'all thought that I was finished? When I said that I would k** Will Man, I meant it Just bought a car, dawg I could teach a clinic How to argue with a scumbag And still win it This ain't the finish I gotta get my sh** in Bill, you're living a lie You're trying to fit in You wanna claim Horseman Be in the batallion Mr. Hands died f**ing with a stallion You're 'bout as Italian as a bottle of Ragu Giovanni? Your name is Will Cashew Or cash off The mask's off Like '03 Kane I expose these lanes The Bullet Club hook was hot The rest was soft S-A-W-F-T, you lost Ask your boss for a couple days off I see you in that cubicle Chewing on your cuticles You said they making fun of you in the projects? Well dawg... get the f** up out the projects! Get some self-respect Get a check Get a real big house Get a deck Better yet Get out of debt You're up to your neck in student loans You ain't got a crown You ain't got a throne Only King I ever met was LeBron I was hanging out with him When you were living with your mom Maybe you still do Remember Shawn Michaels superkicking Ric Flair? Baby, that's me and you You should stay down It could get mean You don't want your secrets on that SummerSlam screen I'd rather build you up and show you how to get cash Know your worth We're helping them sell ads And we're not getting paid That's sad Donate at paypal.me/thebatmanofrap I'm Vinnie Mac, I could do this forever Maybe when I'm gone you could be my successor But for now you should get your sh** together Cause we wish you all the best in your future endeavors You're FIRED!