[Intro]
Yo, yo
Shouts to my dude, JBurrg on the beat
Yo
[Verse 1]
Sit down, it's time for class now
I got bars and other rappers are just coming with the bad sounds
My shit is always great, and now it's time for another round
I got in touch with some others now
I'm taking this shit over, bitches, it's time to bow down
It's funny, but we're living explicit living
And my rhymes are ripe for the picking
This game is like a bitch, waiting for a dicking
The plot thickens, so listen
I'm on a mission to get rich
And when it comes to this rap shit
I'm shitting, you faggots farting
Your undies got skids
Ha, skid marks, skid marks
Oh lady, you've got me a bit hard
Fuck your pussy pup boyfriend
And come fish with a big dog
Blackhawks on my head, making me look sexy, see?
I am hotter than Texas Pete
Like head cheerleader, none of you fucking lames can fuck with me
Luckily I was born with this rhyming skill
Every beat that I'm on gets killed
Lets get real, nah really, lets get real
Music is a Glock, Fisher Kay is a clip
And I'm cocking it
Hesitantly though
With a hesitant flow
Because I'm the opposite of a narcissist
I got my switchblade stabbing through your cartilage
I put in work when I spit like I'm clocking in
Weird flow like nappy hair with no knots in it
Throat fuck a naughty bitch
I got my classic swag like fossils and shit
See me munching on chicken patties and rocking cardigans
I am going harder than
My dick around an Asian bitch
And my haters can't take it
Shit, whenever people see me now
They ask to take a pic
[Verse 2]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Fucking radical rapper
Rap's a book and I'm the next chapter
Fad starter jacking off in jacked cars
Ignorant flow, but the kid is mad smart
Judo kicking rap stars
That act mad hard
A split skull is a bit of a fat scar
It's time to remind you who the master is
Sit down you bad dog
Or else I'm cutting off your arms
And ripping the scabs off
Making me stop?
That's off the table
I'm stabbing a rapist
With a rapier
While he rapes her
The Scape Goat's escaping your clutches
And eating right out of your plates, sir
Bator master skater, skater masturbator
Hates her even though he used to date her
My rhymes are just a tongue fused with hatred
Skeptical kleptomaniac
Mental braniac
With a mission to stop people who spit it insanely wack
Insanely crappy lyric speakers
I'm over flowing with swag like failed chemistry lab beakers
Me and Kyle are fucking cheerleaders
Underneath the bleachers
The ones with the blonde hair
And hands with pom-poms there
Bitch, I shine like the shorts of Pauly Bleaker
I'm Fisher Kay, pleased to meet ya
Gee wilikers, eureka
Nike hoodie with some Nike sneakers
Jordan snapback, jeepers creepers
Girls undo my pants
I don't have to delete them
Keyboard reference
And in-case you didn't know
Well, I'm the best, bitch
[Outro]
Word, haha
Yo, yo
Shouts to my dude, JBurrg on the beat
Yo
[Verse 1]
Sit down, it's time for class now
I got bars and other rappers are just coming with the bad sounds
My shit is always great, and now it's time for another round
I got in touch with some others now
I'm taking this shit over, bitches, it's time to bow down
It's funny, but we're living explicit living
And my rhymes are ripe for the picking
This game is like a bitch, waiting for a dicking
The plot thickens, so listen
I'm on a mission to get rich
And when it comes to this rap shit
I'm shitting, you faggots farting
Your undies got skids
Ha, skid marks, skid marks
Oh lady, you've got me a bit hard
Fuck your pussy pup boyfriend
And come fish with a big dog
Blackhawks on my head, making me look sexy, see?
I am hotter than Texas Pete
Like head cheerleader, none of you fucking lames can fuck with me
Luckily I was born with this rhyming skill
Every beat that I'm on gets killed
Lets get real, nah really, lets get real
Music is a Glock, Fisher Kay is a clip
And I'm cocking it
Hesitantly though
With a hesitant flow
Because I'm the opposite of a narcissist
I got my switchblade stabbing through your cartilage
I put in work when I spit like I'm clocking in
Weird flow like nappy hair with no knots in it
Throat fuck a naughty bitch
I got my classic swag like fossils and shit
See me munching on chicken patties and rocking cardigans
I am going harder than
My dick around an Asian bitch
And my haters can't take it
Shit, whenever people see me now
They ask to take a pic
[Verse 2]
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Fucking radical rapper
Rap's a book and I'm the next chapter
Fad starter jacking off in jacked cars
Ignorant flow, but the kid is mad smart
Judo kicking rap stars
That act mad hard
A split skull is a bit of a fat scar
It's time to remind you who the master is
Sit down you bad dog
Or else I'm cutting off your arms
And ripping the scabs off
Making me stop?
That's off the table
I'm stabbing a rapist
With a rapier
While he rapes her
The Scape Goat's escaping your clutches
And eating right out of your plates, sir
Bator master skater, skater masturbator
Hates her even though he used to date her
My rhymes are just a tongue fused with hatred
Skeptical kleptomaniac
Mental braniac
With a mission to stop people who spit it insanely wack
Insanely crappy lyric speakers
I'm over flowing with swag like failed chemistry lab beakers
Me and Kyle are fucking cheerleaders
Underneath the bleachers
The ones with the blonde hair
And hands with pom-poms there
Bitch, I shine like the shorts of Pauly Bleaker
I'm Fisher Kay, pleased to meet ya
Gee wilikers, eureka
Nike hoodie with some Nike sneakers
Jordan snapback, jeepers creepers
Girls undo my pants
I don't have to delete them
Keyboard reference
And in-case you didn't know
Well, I'm the best, bitch
[Outro]
Word, haha
( Fisher Kay )
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