Lyrics
Yeah yeah, bitch
Izzy in this
Yeah yeah
Just another rapper from Utah
Just another rapper from
Just another rapper from Utah
Man I'm sick of getting demonotized
They want me to rap about what I got in life
Well all I got this mic, and a lot of time
Soon as I'm hired for a job I go on a strike
Meanwhile rappers trying to ask me if I want to write
I just want to know what they momma' like
Feel like father time
I got the bottle right here
And then feed them so they all don't cry
Fuck anyone who try forcing me to like them
And everybody at the show that leaving before my set
I really like to be alone and roll up into my bed
All the shit I've seen unfold I got to get my eyes checked
The government says they don't want to hurt ya'
While the industry feed poison like a Mondo burger
They shooting from the side like Lonzo learn to
Why everyone want to be big like a Costco purchase, damn
I'm calling cooperate of this rap shit
Full of reptilians and half men
Tell them that we coming for they neck, get your gland slit
Dallas thing you want to fuck with like a maverick
Everyone trying to rap
But we need other jobs done
I'm sorry it's just the local scene is kind of washed up
Same bars, at the same bars it is not fun
Wish this shit was deja vu but it's not, fuck
Niggas like MJ entertaining me with bull shit
Eyes just rolled into my skull and did a full spin
Not trying to be a hater but they call this shit a movement
It's funny cause there ain't nobody really moving
Niggas get the smallest bit of clout
Bigger followers amounts
From a sponsor or a shout
Got dicks all up in they mouth
Hard to calm these niggas down
This ain't military ground
Your only competition out
Are some missionaries wow
Sometimes wish my mind would sit still and rest