Waste Man K-Rino (Ft. Late!)

[Intro: Late]
What’s up, K-Rino, it’s your boy, Late
You know that man you see on the street
Who’s begging for something or is wanting for something?
Out here in the UK, we call him waste man

[Chorus x2: Late]
He’s a waste man, waste of time, waste of space
All he wants to do is just get off his face
He’ll do it any way that he can
Even rob his mother ‘cause he’s a waste man

[Verse 1: K-Rino]
You a trifling waste man, you a disgrace, man
You been sitting on your can for a twenty year straight span
You gets no respect or love from preachers or the thugs
And the crazy part about it is you ain’t even on drugs
You a waste of conversation and breath with no concern
For nobody but you, you even a waste of sperm
Your contribution to the world equals nothing at all
Your old man shoulda jacked off and shot you on the wall
You be looking for a handout, searching for sympathy
Exhausted your resources, now you tryna empty me
Your motivation and drive is at a minimum
It’ll take you ten years to be equivalent to a bum
Your own kids are ashamed of you, dead in they eyes
It’s so bad now you starting to believe in your own lies
Your whole life is blackmail and hustling and extortions
They oughta pass a law legalizing grown man abortions