You Know What You Did, Pt. 2

Yeah I must look like a band aid This shit's a fucking rip off Well can I speak to you candid Frankly that you cannot Well I don't ask I demand it Nike logo on it brand it To the back of your eyes When you sleep at night I'm the leader f*ck Trump and go Brandon, I Hand you demands like a terrorist Take and double check it Santa's list Do as you're told You'll be running shit Like a 400 meter medalist Wait for permission I sign a slip Before you can get up and take a piss Blink twice if you understand it I'm the man Give me a hand Dammit Gentle like a rinse cycle y'all washed up I can carry the beat like a relay team competing Passing each other batons I'm like a salad a healthy blend Vegetables, dressing, and don't you forget the croutons I can rap like I'm Eminem Sing like a diva And use it to pick up your Mom But I would never do that I'm the cat in the bucket hat Glasses and Louis Vuitton, you're Anxious Like you saw your Dad's dick Oops You should be I know all your tactics Who the f*ck you make this for What's your demographic Your target audience ain't even old enough to know what rap is Uh You know what you did Yeah Sing it for the kids Mary wore a little lamb that fleece was white as snow She went into the club one day and snorted her some coke She had a little run in with some hoe from down the road, now Mary and her lamb fleece ain't allowed back there no more You know what you did You know what you did You know what you did You know what you did You know what you did You know what you did You know what you did You know what you did You know what you did You know what you did You know what you mother fucking did Acting like their hook's so good They damn near gonna cream on it Asking all their rapper friends If they just wanna be on it Tracking shitty verses And they put the whole team on it Masking it with auto-tune Like super hero theme songs Ah you know what you did Yeah Hit 'em with the remix You know what You know You know what you did You know what you did You know what You know You know what you did You know what you did You know what You know You know what you did You know what you did You know what You know You know what you fucking did You know what You know You know what you did You know what you did You know what You know You know what you did You know what you did You know what You know You know what you did You know what you did You know what You know You know what you fucking did Don't soft brag or I'll ball gag it You off brand and I'm Trix rabbit Garbage bag needs trash in it Don't get mad You get glad with it Yo shit's grass and I'm weed whacking it Like ya Dad I've had it with it I'm offended Your shit's spinning When I'm spending My time listening Stick a pin in it I'm sick of it Y'all ignorant Shit's triggering Get dinner with 50 Cent and then Ask him shit About writing anything I'm bitching Cause you ain't getting it Ain't kidding  I ain't grinning Y'all suck shit And I ain't tripping And only finish When the song finishing