My ex-homeboy is mad Cause I rap and he raps And now he's frustrated Trying to get on the map How the fuck is it my fault? That no one is feeling you Trying to make up excuses On all my million views My homies don't notice you Bitches ain't in to you I bet you hope I say your name In one interview You cross your fingers But it won't happen Your father should of taught you Oh that's right You're a fucking bastard Have some respect for those who helped you Can't you see its obvious The streets have never felt you Cause you fake & you fucking plastic You think you rap sick Never had shit Never fucked a bad bitch Stop saying I'm your rival Admit it muthafucker I'm your idol
My ex-homeboy is mad
Cause I rap and he raps
And now he's frustrated
Trying to get on the map
How the fuck is it my fault?
That no one is feeling you
Trying to make up excuses
On all my million views
My homies don't notice you
Bitches ain't in to you
I bet you hope I say your name
In one interview
You cross your fingers
But it won't happen
Your father should of taught you
Oh that's right
You're a fucking bastard
Have some respect for those who helped you
Can't you see its obvious
The streets have never felt you
Cause you fake & you fucking plastic
You think you rap sick
Never had shit
Never fucked a bad bitch
Stop saying I'm your rival
Admit it muthafucker I'm your idol
Dopey kicked Jose Maria's ass