[Verse 1: sor uh]
Ayye, why do you have so many questions?
Bitch on the track about how I ain't mentioned
Also ignorin' me taggin' her DMs
Talk about fans? Baby, I never see 'em
Oh, you done talkin' shit, boy then block a bitch
If they ever try and go and pop the click
They can cop the hit
Boy, right, with regards so high tight
Must be lonely, must be DBZ
I'm incompetent
Also confident no one's stopping it
What's the deal?
I don't know how I'm 'sposed to feel
I don't glow in that basking sun
I don't know how to talk to peers
And I don't ghost homies just for fun
I'm just overrun, that's all

[Verse 2: Kill Bill: The Rapper]
Got a bird in the bag like I'm Banjo (Banjo!)
Android 16 how the hands go (How the hands go!)
Young Rob Van Dam the whole damn show (What!)
I got Sor Uh in the back flippin' samples (I got-, I got-)
Rose gold wrists since I'm solo
Twistin' this another blunt alone
Burn it back in front of your home
Boy I'm a kaiju
The girl gon' hypnotize you
You bothered me and lied too
I Really don't even like you
I'm also off a perc
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