Target (Remix) Zachary Hill (Ft. Yesify)

[Verse 1: Zac]
I check my YouTube, I have 18 subscribers
I’m the one your moms admire
Slice your face like Michael Myers
I don’t give a shit if you don’t like my music
I’m just too sick
I don’t mean to do it (Speed it up a little bit)
I got a bounty on somebody, he’s my target
He does the opposite of munch on carpet
I wish he would sell his body up on the black market
He’s so gay that he shops at Target
I don’t even mean to be mean
But that’s just me
I’m obscene, I will never have a rap that’s clеan
I can rap in reverse
Things gеt worse
Trust me, homie, you will never be first
You won’t even get a fuckin' medal
Step on the pedal and meet the fuckin' devil
Don’t be gentle 'cause it wasn’t accidental
Bitch, I’m burnin' like a fuckin tea kettle
This rap is just experimental
If I hear a good instrumental
I’ll rap over that bitch, call it a day
Don’t take seriously a word that I say