Skittlez - Young lyrics

I can rap ain't that a gift That ice be onto my neck and wrist You the party baby i'm just the guest list That burden's on my soul as long i exist I feel like dying every single time i battle Cover of the washington post, solbiato apparel I'm an animal my video on discovery channel But i man up and face the f**ing fact Cause now you got me hopped up on that Can't take me down i get the votes Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes Ill be damned if somebody gets in my a** Yaknowhati'msayin? you need to be on first cla** Ya rhymes are just to thin to make me move A photographic memory, i'm never gonna lose You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes Lets get this sh** started leave it to me a**hole Got your girl on the tip of my bankroll Im Chris Pronger beating you to d**h with a hockey stick And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick Ima a potty mouth? oh no im offended But i got it back right back, yeah yeah my life is splendid f** sh** a** a**hole gay co*ks**ing f**er Motherf**ing molesting truck driver b**h my mouth is as clean as a whale But if i get knocked, i ain't got no bail Ima get this thru to you Uh, i'm tryna learn something new Gotta limit what i say i guess my mout' is to bad As the world starves for riches and b**hes You can't trust anyone, to me they all snitches Got stitches on my wounds that people have inflicted Its twisted how this sickness is, it's like they were gifted