Bonfire (Remix)

[Intro] Yo, WTF gang, you know who I be And uhmm, y'all niggas suck, okay [Verse 1] Futuristic get the party popping like a blackhead All these other rappers now be turning into crackheads Kill them all, I guess you could call me Mister Black Plague I be in the streets, moving heavy like a fat leg With that said, all these haters know I rap ether They don't listen to a word you're saying like a bad teacher I be on the stage louder than a fat speaker White girls always call me hot like a bad fever Justin Bieber, yeah, they biting like a beaver Got a freak under the sheets, got that bitch singing like Aretha Make her shake, call that a seizure Now she sleep, call that amnesia I strapped up, don't want no kids My name ain't Brad, she's Angelina, uh Hi, Kristina! Shout-out to my exes Silly hoes, no you cannot get up on my guest list I don't date, I just pick a fan I'm gon' have sex with Only see her from the back it's like I am dyslexic On to the next bitch, there's a lot at every show Rapping is my lucky charm, I came up on a pot of gold All my flows is cold just like I wrote them in a lot of snow No, all my flows is sick just like I wrote them with a snotty nose Know your roll, my nigga, I am the best My music nasty like a chick with hairy chest They call me Mister Clean cause I am very fresh And I sneeze alot, I am very blessed I should stop rapping, y'all niggas can't handle me I don't scrap, my goons will come and jump you like a trampoline I just make a lady shake it something like a tambourine I be spitting acid like you squeezing on a tangerine You a fan of me? That's cool dog, rep the gang I need some more supporters for this giant step to fame Tees, hats and chains, so don't forget the name They tell me I'm the shit, septic tank I bet you thought that I was finished Cut me off when I be spitting I'll back hand you like it's tennis This is class, pay attention, bitches Imma take attendance Found this chick out there in Venice She so bad, she got detention I be flossing like a dentist, shining like a tree on Christmas Pass the rock, my name is XO, I be balling out in Memphis In the lab, just like a chemist Tie your shoes, boy, why you tripping? Wanna battle me? I'll murder you, somebody call forensics And I'm still not done, bitch My flow is refreshing, Sunkist Y'all get swept under the rug like a crumb, bitch Y'all niggas can't see me like a nun's tits Dumb shit, I call it stupid flow Underground? You more commercial than a super bowl I'm fresher than the soap I'm putting on my loofah, ho Her name ain't Missy or Ciara but she lose control By twenty-six I'll be so rich I can retire Name on every ticket, poster, billboard and flyer Don't know a single nigga that can see me in a cypher Throw all of these niggas in a fucking bonfire [Outro] It's a bonfire, cut the lights out I'm burning everything these motherfuckers talk about It's a bonfire, cut the lights out I'm burning everything these motherfuckers talk about It's a bonfire, cut the lights out I'm burning everything these motherfuckers talk about It's a bonfire, cut the lights out I'm burning everything these motherfuckers talk about