[Intro]
[?]
(Yo, where'd the fucking beat go)
[Verse 1]
Ay, di-di-diamonds in my pants
I think my pockets getting heavy
Mi-mi-minecraft with your mother
And I'm getting [?] ready
Ro-ro-rollie on my wrist
And it shine white just like it's Betty
De-de-death threats on the internet
Like bro, just come and kill me
(I seriously don't understand how you can be so mad at somebody wearing a maid dress [?])
[Verse 2]
I don't think they realize that I do not care, ayy
I think they like the album 'cause of my long hair, yeah
In sixth grade shе liked me, but that was for a dare (What, a darе)
If she saw me now she would just stop and stare (Stop and stare)
Pull up, [?] with my [?] (Ayy)
[Interlude, Spoken]
Let me get serious, she's like, ayy
This is a hidden message, um, I'm— at ten thousand followers
I'm gonna do a charity stream
Along with merch, I'm gonna be doing a charity stream for the Malala Foundation
And, um, if you tweet me, and just say, "Applesauce," okay
I'll uh, I'll give you- I'll give you a special privilege in my discord
Alright, I'll give you a special role
And you'll get- you'll get some, uh, privileges that are secret for now
But, uh, you guys will get to know
Um, uhh, on New Year's
And this is my- your hidden message
Just tweet at me, and just say, "Applesauce"
Alright, love you guys
Um, let me bust a freestyle real quick
Just kidding, I tried it and it was really bad, so I deleted it
Also, just to be completely clear, I'm gonna see your tweet
No worries, I'll be looking through my mentions very frequently
I'm not gonna like it, because it's gonna— it's gonna give it away
I'm just gonna not like your tweets, I'm not gonna respond at all
Just letting you know
I-I-I will have seen them, though
Okay one more thing, one more thing, one more thing
Um, it's— it's— the surprise is a giveaway
And so you're not gonna get something if you tweet, "Applesauce" at me
But I'm—, I'm gonna just be doing—, it's like a—, like a five—
I'm probably gonna do like five people, five to ten people, okay
And it's when I hit ten thousand, alright
[Outro, Spoken]
Love you
[?]
(Yo, where'd the fucking beat go)
[Verse 1]
Ay, di-di-diamonds in my pants
I think my pockets getting heavy
Mi-mi-minecraft with your mother
And I'm getting [?] ready
Ro-ro-rollie on my wrist
And it shine white just like it's Betty
De-de-death threats on the internet
Like bro, just come and kill me
(I seriously don't understand how you can be so mad at somebody wearing a maid dress [?])
[Verse 2]
I don't think they realize that I do not care, ayy
I think they like the album 'cause of my long hair, yeah
In sixth grade shе liked me, but that was for a dare (What, a darе)
If she saw me now she would just stop and stare (Stop and stare)
Pull up, [?] with my [?] (Ayy)
[Interlude, Spoken]
Let me get serious, she's like, ayy
This is a hidden message, um, I'm— at ten thousand followers
I'm gonna do a charity stream
Along with merch, I'm gonna be doing a charity stream for the Malala Foundation
And, um, if you tweet me, and just say, "Applesauce," okay
I'll uh, I'll give you- I'll give you a special privilege in my discord
Alright, I'll give you a special role
And you'll get- you'll get some, uh, privileges that are secret for now
But, uh, you guys will get to know
Um, uhh, on New Year's
And this is my- your hidden message
Just tweet at me, and just say, "Applesauce"
Alright, love you guys
Um, let me bust a freestyle real quick
Just kidding, I tried it and it was really bad, so I deleted it
Also, just to be completely clear, I'm gonna see your tweet
No worries, I'll be looking through my mentions very frequently
I'm not gonna like it, because it's gonna— it's gonna give it away
I'm just gonna not like your tweets, I'm not gonna respond at all
Just letting you know
I-I-I will have seen them, though
Okay one more thing, one more thing, one more thing
Um, it's— it's— the surprise is a giveaway
And so you're not gonna get something if you tweet, "Applesauce" at me
But I'm—, I'm gonna just be doing—, it's like a—, like a five—
I'm probably gonna do like five people, five to ten people, okay
And it's when I hit ten thousand, alright
[Outro, Spoken]
Love you
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