VOICES.IN.MY.PHONE

I've been getting way too many comments From boys who think they can teach me music Because my voice sounds weird and they're complaining So I thought I'd address this That boy said my voice gon make him commit suicide I don't really care Jump And for your gf I'll provide I can make her sing Make her pitch goin so high A god damn queen when I give head (Such a heavy crown) Hating my vocals Why the fuck you whine You been lurking for my balls Cuz you know that I'm so fine But you won't ever admit it Scream that I should die I'm incarnating everything That you'd love to be right A girl who kiss other girls And I got a dick Boobs on my chest And I treat you like a prick I don't shut the fuck up Like all of the other chicks that you like Standing here with pride To be a tranny fucking dike Riding on your bitch Like she be my fucking bike Making money out of all those songs you dislike Saving queer kids And inspiring your wives To say Fuck you I'm out We do not need no more guys No we do not need the guys Especially the cis one But maybe I shouldn't say that Maybe that's not something that you radiate here Umh I think I still have A little more things to say To the boys club right there So let me continue Kiddy all day doing nothing but complain So lame all those artists sound the same Oh man if I did it I would deserve fame No way you a rapper Lemme exclaim Woaw That's so cool Can I suck on your crotch Say that she cringe And you'll prolly get to fuck her Never dropping shit And you call yourself hitmaker I can see you're mad through the hit marker Those bitch On you put the leash If you've been a bad Boy You a pest So I'll treat you like a rat Numbers what you want So lemme give a little fact to your bros 100 percent of my girls Want me to cut your throat Stomp on that neck That he wanted me to take You been acting like a tech mother fucker Like you're next Call it Draking how you lie You ain't tricking none our eyes Saying Fuck you I'm out We do not need no more guys I don't want to end like this I want to go back to the roots of the matter Real quick just before we end it all Okay (Ah ah ah ah) Wow wow wow wow wow I'll never stop Never stop Never stop Never stop Slap you like my vocal chords I make them fry When I want I'll never stop Never stop Never stop Never stop Clean them up that is my chores Now you cry Cuz it rocks Keep saying that I'm nosy I'll be noisy in your eardrums (Noisy in your eardrums) Pretending that you know me Little dummy you the weird one (Dummy you the weird one) How many more I need to kill Yeah that shit is real spill I don't need no fucking mil in my bag Oh now you want me to chill Try it one day for the thrill I know you got no skill So Shut the fuck up about my voice