[Lyric] Too Easy (Forest Gumption)

[Intro]
Yo man
Yeah, this shit's just too easy for me at this point, you know?
Shit's a piece of cake, or a pie
Or really any other baked good for that matter
Check it out

[Verse 1: Forest Gumption]
Yeah, I said "White boy", yep
On my cabbage roll, casserole
Get a hold of my albums
Yo, that's a Hell of a rabbit hole
Yo, this is all I know so I have to blow
Master flow, bro I'm 'bout to go international
I'm out here, yep, tryin' to make big moves
I've been cool, Canadians bump this in their igloos
We are not the same, people hear my track and they start to say
"That's my jam like my grand-mamma's marmalade"
When I'm on a track, I cruise past
And crews get packed in trash bins like used napkins, dude's snappin'
Every time I touch the mic, man, I frickin' do
Sick, need a piping hot bowl of chicken noodle soup
Nowadays, I assume every girl's got an Only Fans
So I make sure to say "No thanks" in advance
I ain't watchin', that's a bore like a lot of chores
I ain't jackin' my shit to that twat of yours
But got your girl on the floor on all fours
Tryin' to get me long neck like a Brontosaurus 'cause my shit's enormous
Nowadays, girls give their coochie for a Gucci bag
I'm flat broke, still got stupid swag but these dudes just-- (Like)
[Chorus]
It's too easy, I got this shit in the bag
It's too easy for me, man, I got this shit in the bag
It's too easy, man, I got this shit in the bag
It's too easy for me, man, I got this shit in the bag

[Verse 2: BeePax]
I got the shit in the bag, took the dog for a walk
Ran a lap around the region while graduating [?]
Not to brag but my cosh out of stock
Stackin' up the syrup like my people on the block
[?] try to pick a fight
But not a single of you even worth the ticket price
I've been this nice since Lego blocks and Fisher Price
I see you rappin' 'bout your diamonds 'cause your shit on ice
This game is gravy, got me misbehaving
I got smooth flows that I study from the greats so kudos
I rock some cool clothes and then jetted out for coffee
[?] sucrose so who knows?
I'm built different
See target, kill switch it
Filth with the dirty mouth, still with it
Dill did it, trippy flows, a pill with it
Feeling like a French prison, Will Smith-in'

[Chorus]
It's too easy, I got this shit in the bag
It's too easy for me, man, I got this shit in the bag
It's too easy, man, I got this shit in the bag
It's too easy for me, man, I got this shit in the bag