Fresh up out my moms vag, New ring on, Lebron swag
Teachers told me I was dumb, I'd have an Odd Future no Golf Wang
They all up on my case, I swear the case was closed for-a-long-time
Killin' em, stealing hearts, huge dude, committing small crimes
Lyrics crazy, appearence maybe, protection on-i got a fear for babies
Grabbed the freaking game and danced dirty, Im so weirdly Swayze
50 bucks is my networth, 100 songs, I killed that
Still-tryna-get-my-mill-stacked, got a duck face, but no real quack
The-realest-up-in-it-the-public-will-know
I've-been-killin-the-rhythem-untouch-a-ble-flow
I-be-all-in-her-bed-ted-dy-rux-pin-the-flow
Got-the-rap-pers-all-scared-like-I-summoned-a-ghost
Try to find a better chinky weirdo in the burbs
That can flow-a-little-better-than-the-kid-that-you-be-hearin'
..I-know-the-people-arent-really-fearin-my-appearance
But im silly with the flow, really im a pro
Got a MacBook, full of naked chicks
Black, white, brown, and asian chicks
Cele-britys, your favorite chicks
Even-the-girls-that-you-go and study majors with
And no my dude, I-ain't stanky rich
I don't needa care bout your Visa fare
I'm a space-bound guy, I don't need your air
I got the swag of 2Chainz with some Bieber hair
Give em one slap, one slap
My girl thicker than a mexicano mustache
Sharper than a needle or a thumbtack
And got these ol' heads wondering like "whats that"
I'm Skrillex, with chinky eyes, Yo girl call me mister pride
5'6, a little guy, they tried to kill me, I'm still alive
I'm so cold boy just watch me, I'm dope so, yeah I'm cocky
Tryna tell me I ain't sick-is like saying YOLO to a zombie
I just walked in looking like I just got fired from my job
Scuffed up Reeboks with a tank-top got your wifey on my rod
They say Prizzy you ain't broke, you be lyin' cause you not
Man I got 20-cents in my checking boooy, get right up off my knob
Made a job off what I day-dreamed bout in high-school, it-came-to-life
Rappers sending shots? (shots), sorry bro you're not aiming-right
Shaq ballin' I'm bad at free throws, throwing money like Dan Marino
Showin' up to these huge meetings all half asleep, with a bag of Cheetos
They tell me I ain't hip-hop, hell yeah I ain't hip-hop
That's why I got like 90K on my mix-tape and yo ish flopped-
Sick and please set the scale, rippin' frees, never fail
If you ain't here smi-lin', lose your virginity to a whale
Man shout outs to all my fans, you dun held me down
Never thought I'd get like-this-much-love-from somewhere outta town
I be
Still on the grind-even-though-I-went-pop
And-I-still-got-these-old-er-girls-all-on-my-knob
You-keep-sayin'-I'm-main-stream-I-dont-real-ly-care
Got-my-mid-le-finger-gone-all up in the air
Teachers told me I was dumb, I'd have an Odd Future no Golf Wang
They all up on my case, I swear the case was closed for-a-long-time
Killin' em, stealing hearts, huge dude, committing small crimes
Lyrics crazy, appearence maybe, protection on-i got a fear for babies
Grabbed the freaking game and danced dirty, Im so weirdly Swayze
50 bucks is my networth, 100 songs, I killed that
Still-tryna-get-my-mill-stacked, got a duck face, but no real quack
The-realest-up-in-it-the-public-will-know
I've-been-killin-the-rhythem-untouch-a-ble-flow
I-be-all-in-her-bed-ted-dy-rux-pin-the-flow
Got-the-rap-pers-all-scared-like-I-summoned-a-ghost
Try to find a better chinky weirdo in the burbs
That can flow-a-little-better-than-the-kid-that-you-be-hearin'
..I-know-the-people-arent-really-fearin-my-appearance
But im silly with the flow, really im a pro
Got a MacBook, full of naked chicks
Black, white, brown, and asian chicks
Cele-britys, your favorite chicks
Even-the-girls-that-you-go and study majors with
And no my dude, I-ain't stanky rich
I don't needa care bout your Visa fare
I'm a space-bound guy, I don't need your air
I got the swag of 2Chainz with some Bieber hair
Give em one slap, one slap
My girl thicker than a mexicano mustache
Sharper than a needle or a thumbtack
And got these ol' heads wondering like "whats that"
I'm Skrillex, with chinky eyes, Yo girl call me mister pride
5'6, a little guy, they tried to kill me, I'm still alive
I'm so cold boy just watch me, I'm dope so, yeah I'm cocky
Tryna tell me I ain't sick-is like saying YOLO to a zombie
I just walked in looking like I just got fired from my job
Scuffed up Reeboks with a tank-top got your wifey on my rod
They say Prizzy you ain't broke, you be lyin' cause you not
Man I got 20-cents in my checking boooy, get right up off my knob
Made a job off what I day-dreamed bout in high-school, it-came-to-life
Rappers sending shots? (shots), sorry bro you're not aiming-right
Shaq ballin' I'm bad at free throws, throwing money like Dan Marino
Showin' up to these huge meetings all half asleep, with a bag of Cheetos
They tell me I ain't hip-hop, hell yeah I ain't hip-hop
That's why I got like 90K on my mix-tape and yo ish flopped-
Sick and please set the scale, rippin' frees, never fail
If you ain't here smi-lin', lose your virginity to a whale
Man shout outs to all my fans, you dun held me down
Never thought I'd get like-this-much-love-from somewhere outta town
I be
Still on the grind-even-though-I-went-pop
And-I-still-got-these-old-er-girls-all-on-my-knob
You-keep-sayin'-I'm-main-stream-I-dont-real-ly-care
Got-my-mid-le-finger-gone-all up in the air
( RUSSELL! )
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