[Round 1: HFK]
I came with only jokes, but people wanted good rap
They say that I'm not a good rapper, and that I could never pull that
I listened to the people and I regret it when I look back
'Cause when I switched it and brought bars, the jokes is all they look at
When I listen to the criticism all I get is push-back
So fuck people's opinions, I'mma stick to what I'm good at
Kaliente sounds like a transsexual Brazilian hooker name
Fuck me, I'm a Ground Zero battling a homeless guy who's super ugly
I'm just really surprised you didn't comе here with a sign saying, "will take vеrbal abuse for money"
When you were young you lived in the States but ain't make too many bills there
You then move to Canada but you were still poor, I guess life just isn't real fair
You're now a homeless fucking rapper, so how you really feel queer?
When the realest that you could say is, "Started from the bottom, still here."
For a hundred bucks, his daughter will bang you or even do deepthroat
So if any of you guys want a tune up harmony, all you need is a C note
He falls in the worst parent category when it comes to where fathers are
'Cause you're the type of prick who will spend your daughter's lunch money on a Caustic bar
What, I ain't even here to disrespect you
I'm just tryin' to tell you shit that it's true
Like how your daughter's either gonna grow up to be an internet sloo'
Or a hood rat who kisses her teeth like, (kisses teeth) "You got a cigarette boo?"
He walks around with a Pop-Tart thinking it's a iPhone
I once gave him some Mr. Noodles and he was jumping around, ridiculously mind blown
I'm gonna grab a fucking icepick and stick in his spine bone
Then put Kaliente in a box...
In other words, I'm giving him a ride home
He act like a gangster who's carrying bangers, but when there's beef, this faggot's booking
Fuck you, dog
Your one-two bars' nothing compared to the raps I'm cooking
After today we'll laugh in your face, you'll feel like you had your manhood tooken
And pack up and move from the homeless shelter to a shelter for battered woman
I came with only jokes, but people wanted good rap
They say that I'm not a good rapper, and that I could never pull that
I listened to the people and I regret it when I look back
'Cause when I switched it and brought bars, the jokes is all they look at
When I listen to the criticism all I get is push-back
So fuck people's opinions, I'mma stick to what I'm good at
Kaliente sounds like a transsexual Brazilian hooker name
Fuck me, I'm a Ground Zero battling a homeless guy who's super ugly
I'm just really surprised you didn't comе here with a sign saying, "will take vеrbal abuse for money"
When you were young you lived in the States but ain't make too many bills there
You then move to Canada but you were still poor, I guess life just isn't real fair
You're now a homeless fucking rapper, so how you really feel queer?
When the realest that you could say is, "Started from the bottom, still here."
For a hundred bucks, his daughter will bang you or even do deepthroat
So if any of you guys want a tune up harmony, all you need is a C note
He falls in the worst parent category when it comes to where fathers are
'Cause you're the type of prick who will spend your daughter's lunch money on a Caustic bar
What, I ain't even here to disrespect you
I'm just tryin' to tell you shit that it's true
Like how your daughter's either gonna grow up to be an internet sloo'
Or a hood rat who kisses her teeth like, (kisses teeth) "You got a cigarette boo?"
He walks around with a Pop-Tart thinking it's a iPhone
I once gave him some Mr. Noodles and he was jumping around, ridiculously mind blown
I'm gonna grab a fucking icepick and stick in his spine bone
Then put Kaliente in a box...
In other words, I'm giving him a ride home
He act like a gangster who's carrying bangers, but when there's beef, this faggot's booking
Fuck you, dog
Your one-two bars' nothing compared to the raps I'm cooking
After today we'll laugh in your face, you'll feel like you had your manhood tooken
And pack up and move from the homeless shelter to a shelter for battered woman
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