Living Punk Rock TX2

[Intro]
Welcome to my small town
Where I'm known all 'round
Missed me with that ball gown?
Shit that you trapping fall down
I got a jean jacket, and I'm a mean addict
To do routine, bashing, follow in my dream habit

[Verse 1]
(First off) Fuck you
Man, my rap's for fan too, I may not be ten too
But I see the bullshit you pretend to
The [?] to end you, and your career opens
Can't got nothing to fear 'cause I take shots, you drink beer
Shit, breaking fools like Kit Kats, I sit back and spit rag
Shit so whack that it hurts just like a beat smack (Oh)
If I'm white trash, then y'all go recycle
Versions of vital, see you bite, rap, mess with me, go fight back
Labels telling me that I won't kiss time
'Cause I don't capitalize on looks and rumpy stupid ass lines (Shit)
Start off from the bottom like a spider bite your feet (Goddamn)
I might just start a song and rap with a single drum beat
Everybody try to be different, but none of them distant (Ayy)
Chippin' nonsense, dancing, dissing, all these fixin'
I'm the business, keepin' it old school, no rules to follow (Ayy)
Yeah, bitch, I told you, "Fuck you" is my motto, ah