[Verse]
Creep on the riddim like a spider
See, this one's called Tarantula
I feel sorry for the next generation of blacks
RIP Mandela
It's a mad world, black boy dissin' black girls
Takin' a black pill but he couldn't handle her
What a fuckboy, pengers alert though
Up goes my antenna
Look at the bloodclart back off
You ever seen a man take a step back
In amazement and take his bloodclart hat off?
I Bobby Shmurda a new era come
Like it grew legs and it bloodclart ran off
Everyone shower till I bloodbath man off
I never forget shit, I'm half-man, half-mammoth
I'm talking, boy, you can't cut hard man off
Listen up, man are liquored up
Magnum inna ma system, let me ring a slut
I am inna the position where I live it up
I'm only going back in prison as a visitor
Still I might ride out, giddy up
By now, I should at least be a milli up
Everybody be rappin' about trappin'
I'mma find out how much food they're really pickin' up
I know a man that might type in a website
Just to see which one of you rappers are shining
Soulja Boy's ex got kidnapped
That's code talk for her grabbing a diamond
They be studying the whole music scene
And rappin the man up just look at Simon
Alright, my bruddas, pass with flying colours
It's your fault, look at what you're advertising
Creep on the riddim like a spider
See, this one's called Tarantula
I feel sorry for the next generation of blacks
RIP Mandela
It's a mad world, black boy dissin' black girls
Takin' a black pill but he couldn't handle her
What a fuckboy, pengers alert though
Up goes my antenna
Look at the bloodclart back off
You ever seen a man take a step back
In amazement and take his bloodclart hat off?
I Bobby Shmurda a new era come
Like it grew legs and it bloodclart ran off
Everyone shower till I bloodbath man off
I never forget shit, I'm half-man, half-mammoth
I'm talking, boy, you can't cut hard man off
Listen up, man are liquored up
Magnum inna ma system, let me ring a slut
I am inna the position where I live it up
I'm only going back in prison as a visitor
Still I might ride out, giddy up
By now, I should at least be a milli up
Everybody be rappin' about trappin'
I'mma find out how much food they're really pickin' up
I know a man that might type in a website
Just to see which one of you rappers are shining
Soulja Boy's ex got kidnapped
That's code talk for her grabbing a diamond
They be studying the whole music scene
And rappin the man up just look at Simon
Alright, my bruddas, pass with flying colours
It's your fault, look at what you're advertising
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