Schizo Zachary Hill

[Hook]
I’m a schizo, fat like Lizzo
My lyrics’ll make you go, “what the frick yo!”
I’m just a kid, yo
There is hope
Layin' on my pillow in home
Didn’t have to go this low
But I did though
You still owe me money
Like Mr. Krabs but this is no kid show
I’ma have to spit slow
I’m a schizo, fat like Lizzo
My lyrics’ll make you go, “what the frick yo”
I’m just a kid, yo
There is hope
Layin' on my pillow in home
Didn’t have to go this low
But I did though
You still owe me money
Like Mr. Krabs but this is no kid show
I’ma have to spit slow

[Verse 1]
'Cause I’m goin' way too fast
For you motherfuckers at home with Google Chrome
I be stalkin' people on the fuckin' internet
Yo girl asked, “Is it in it yet?”
She left you, now she’s lickin' on my dick
It’s because you have no intellect
Yo girl said, “Ayo, your bars are so sick”
I’m eatin' her out but it isn’t even dinner yet
Muslim with a bomb on his chest
Ariana Grande concert
Now they’re all hurt
Y’all been playin' the game too long
So now is my turn
Put an AirPod in the ear, chug a beer
I can’t hear
All year 'round
You new 'round here?
Oh, don’t fear, I don’t like queers
So if one steps up to me they’ll get killed
Get grilled, you little bitch
Get a couple of stitches, that reminds me
Like Tristan (bitch), comin' back like he playin' with the mixes
Fuck that song
I got a magnum dong
Like Tristan when he bought condoms
I got a revolver: .44
I got whore opening the door 'cause she want some