JD Vance That (feat. Bigg Romney)

So gullible you actually go ahead and peep this Way to dumb to sneak a sneak diss Too much time focusing on sounding genius It's just impossible to hear this No this song ain't for dissecting in on my genius page Staring on weird shit, Nick Cage it So paranoid bout being tracked I copped myself a pager Never fucked with you cucks, on some yes sir- She been talking to this and this and that Saying something's im-(possible) Is something i lack Bad omen for me has always been a white cat You try to switch so drastically, go and JD Vance that Where's your album? Gotta get an advance on that Instrumentals, I just ain't a fan of that I'm that drunken aunty at a party Talking some mad smack you're hardly tryna pay attention To your girl getting snatched in rapid succession On some shit like not to mention there is no time for you Get back in my blunt, don't try to kill the vibe w big romney Honestly, take it away girl (That was the one, that, that's the one) Yeah, bitch As I said again, I take the $40 my momma gave me And put it into some drugs again They like to use the term "delinquent" But the link is not the way I'm in I try to walk outside but I rot into the sediments (skrt, skrt) And sometimes there ain't no sentiment on which I'm tryna live by I try to live lavish Some food for thought from me is some type of rare buy But the filet mignon is not the way that I wanna live Maybe lavish ain't the full package and all I live is sin (yuh) It's possible I'm off the table Fucking labels Put me in a box with ladles And maybe I can scoop up some of the brain mush that's got me in shambles Aye I've been cooped up like the horse been in the stables The luxury shopping has got me yearning for the staples Yeah ??? In the middle middle class I'm way too good to be kicked out National hatred day Haters may be like Bake May (?) The type of play where they throw the ball from the 48 And hit the touch down Into my fragile little heart At the mini mart Choosing the cereal box with the best art I was like 7 doing that shit Might wonder why I do that when you do that to humans You basically a modern day facist What a classic Crapping your pants in the middle of the performance Piano dreams to mini me's and turn the little bees into ho- Y yo sin ti En esta soledad