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This rap shit divided by panty lines
Mm, which side are you on? (Pussy)
Social media got you fuckin' in pantomime
Damn, why that line so long? (Rookie)
I'm just caught up in the rapture, tryna be a rap star
I hope I make it out alive (alive)
I'm a master at masquerading and actin'
Like I ain't faded, only I can see through my disguise
I walk around more confused than my aunt Linda's man-friend
A black transgender Klan member who's a Caitlyn Jenner fan and a (what?)
Member of Grindr and Tinder
Head empty as an abandoned a– (yeah)
'Partment while I'm dancing a–
'Round all these names and labels that I can't memo– (what the fuck?)
'Rize, now my antennas are up on this PC shit, I'm finna
Go out on my shield like Captain A– (what?)
'Merica, transcender
I'm the god of façade (woo), give me a road rage reason
To black the fuck out and roll with the heathens
Road rage, vroom, vroom, vroom, and I'm speedin'
Fuck that red light, I'm tryna get even
Yeah, how could I say some shit so mean? (Damn)
They're tryna make my mouth closed like it's clothing (what?)
It's what it is though, but this is show biz, so things
Ain't never really truly over 'til Lizzo sings (like I won't say that)
We should coddle fat people (yeah), yeah
Here's a concept (what?), let's celebrate onset (yeah)
Diabetes and instead of us dieting, we can just have a pie-eating contest (delicious)
And we should be extra nice (what?) instead of honest (yeah)
And instead of exercise (what?), it's easier to find a triple-X your size
And try to press society to change so you don't have to change
Pick up a way to eat less, them fries make your blood pressure rise
As it starts increasin' all that starch and grease and clogged arteries and
These are the reasons for your heart disease and
Can't tie your shoes (why?), it's too hard to reach 'em (shit)
But the way things been (with what?) with today's thinking (yeah)
We should baby them (why?) instead of shaming them (oh)