Look at the legs of the girls you just passed by, ari ari arirang
|
I can't put soju in my mouth, only enough soju to match
|
From yesterdays when I only pretended to know, I'm half way bigger
|
Muthafucker, assholes eat this and get saved
|
Your old rappin won't sell, mine is a new one
|
I lay in my place, porridge, eat the whole cake
|
Fuckers doubt about it, whatever you eat, it's hot like summer
|
Yeah I mean damn boy
|
Even if it's thirteen or four, it's not enough, I do it twice, boy
|
It's the result of hard work, bitches, your size is mini not mickey
|
You flippin monkey, I'm tippin
|
You keep slipping, even the fans who supported you fall behind RIP
|
Boy, I'm sorry, you stop listening
|
I looked at the size and I can see the rotten insides of your parents.
|
Why are you worried? |
I'll give you an answer, give up, you quickly, quickly
|
Do you still feel like Dali?
|
I used to paint my own way and pretend to be an artist I already did when I was 20
|
It was a mistake to make the sound of seeing potential, expectations easily exceeded
|
I do real shit, fuck Loopy, I'm doin king shit
|
Rebuilding a collapsed building, you belatedly look through the lookbook
|
Follow me what are you doing, come on, come on, take all these idiots out of here
|
Fighting this one song, cut it all, regardless of the bloody bastards and bitches and adults
|
You stop at my monster-like appearance
|
First page, it's part of history, you dumb ass bitch
|
Pay me a dollar, stop the drought, it's time to rain
|
Just listen and learn, that's all, don't say anything else
|
I just killed these rappers and I got you
|
The black attitude this city gives
|
As expected I showed you, you know
|
Too dumb to fuck, I can't eat it even if I give it to you
|
Four fucked up things, I got around me (right now)
|
Fucking players and them wannabe (my god)
|
Fuck fuck, bois and girls third, three commas need that
|
Haters, you get it out of there
|
Gotta love me and my team
|
Bringin' the real feeling, compared to him
|
And we reppin this city, the groove planted by the city
|
Without a corny show, I fuck prove
|
Gotta love me and my team
|
Bringin' the real feeling, compared to him
|
And we reppin this city, the groove planted by the city
|
Without a corny show, I fuck prove |