KIDBUU

[Verse 1: J.K. The Reaper] Ever since I was younger I feel like you couldn't kill me So I feel like I'm invincible, move like I'm invisible I'm a walking mannequin with a lightsaber, I'm Anakin I show you why you a bitch if you acting like a man again Bitch, I'm the man again No two specific niggas that can't stand my shit So I made them sit out Wanna call the TV "Cribs" just to tell them get out I think it's ironic cause I ain't got my own crib But fuck it I'm still more important than famous off recording And killing niggas in sight you got bars, but you're boring I swear to God, y'all trying so hard I do to but the difference is that I go off Slim Shady is God and Jesus is Asher Roth I'd be in the Bible too if my skin tone wasn't as dark As my thoughts Yo, I feel like KID BUU Even though my skin pink don't try to play me like a pussy Hope you got strong teeth cause you about to bite the bullet I show you how you a rookie say you in the trap cooking Really you baking cookies, I evil laugh at you niggas Oxymoron, pull a ski mask on you niggas I figure eight more bars cause yo you Kendrick ain't the only one I wrote this in the back of the Bible cause I'm the Holy One Beat you with a golf club, tryna get a hole-in-one Nigga you a lesbian couple that's two holes in one And that mean you too pussy to fuck with me to ill us out Took twenty-two mixtapes to show you niggas And they sound like albums but they free So H-A-O me nigga You know me nigga That's how I'm saying nigga So I'mma call you rappers buttcheeks Cause all you do is talk shit, bitch I'm playing San Adreas Got Denise on my dick Yo, I should build houses the way I lay bricks I'm a wolf and you a pig Your house made of sticks I'mma roll this blunt up and I'mma blow this bitch down I want All Gold Everything, I'm Trinidad James, cause I ain't got no deal I can't deal but still I'm still here, little fucker Play this on my time you tryna edge you think you know me You can suck it I'm X-Pac and Roll Dawg's my homie Got the biggest house in the world, why, because I'm homeless I should run for president, but I ain't never voted I hope Diddy don't kill me, because I'm making the bang FANG LIFE is the name, we mastered the plan, I feel like D12 Blue and yellow purple pills all in my head, damn bitch I got the proof this ain't a spoof, gimme the loot, gimme the loot Bitch I'm Biggie in this booth I need more room So I can get tatted up just like you Wear studded hats and leather chaps just like you Wear Versace, buy myself some Pyrex too With a jean jacket, to match my douchebag shoes Get into fashion so I can bitch like Kanye too And you can call me a genius For making grown-man pants diapers And find a slutty celeb, and wife her A drop an album called Yeezus with no artwork And watch your stupid, dumb ass buy it I hate rich niggas, and I hate rich nigga problems Cause unlike Drake I'm broke and still at the bottom Fuck, somebody teach me how to stunt All I know is dirty Vans and fucking shit up This rap game is so ass now I'mma fuck this shit up And nobody making hot shit no God y'all suck Shoutout to Big K.R.I.T. best song of the year is Mount Olympus Y'all stuck I feel like I'm Scrooge McDuck Taking shots but a duck I feel sick when I spit, bitch I might throw up Everybody wanna make it, you got it, good luck Ey, ey, I teach you how to stunt I'm Evel Knievel with this bitch Keep screaming, I kill Vageta, I don't really give a fuck [?] the way you can kill me is to get in my head Now I don't really give a fuck Bitch, I don't really give a fuck Pyramid posse I don't really give a fuck