Klepto-Exile

It's your boy, so go home boy, back to your crib, unemployed While I play like a little boy, and get paid, major, don't dennoy You're loving, the way I make noise, playing with my NPC toys Back off of me, cause you think you're hard you're all soft to me Your beats, they sound a little off to me I don't nod my head, just look at you awkwardly You should just rip the ears off of me Cause I don't lie, I can take a shit openly That's right, put it back, Even Angelo was better than that I turn your snare into your face getting smacked like spac! I'ma let you know what I'm about You ain't about, shit, you ain't about I'm about to take the npc out of your f**king house I'ma let you know what I'm about and you ain't about I'm about to take the npc out of your f**king house And it's all too silly, to me, ... they take it too sincerely I'm jack tripping all, so don't you get near me or 3's a company dawg... Without a doubt, I turn it out, ... all about ... in the f**king house... you will know what's up Shit ... uppercuts of the... and pulling dresses up So I can reveal what's up, that's what's up, that's what's up I'm extra tough, plus I'm extra nuts I got 4 balls 2 dicks and 3 sluts One for the cunt, one for the butt One to juggle 3 balls, the one that's left you could suck I'ma let you know what I'm about Apparently you ain't about Shit, and I'm about To knock the microphone out of your f**king mouse I'ma let you know what I'm about And you ain't about Shit so I'm about To knock the microphone out of your f**king mouse Get it out, it doesn't belong there, In your face, I put my arms there Better yet, during a show, I create a bomb scare I'm like, everybody get out, it's gonna blow, get out of there That's the only way your shit's gonna blow.. I guess you blow bro, you better go home listen to my ... in slow mo Mo, mo, mo, motion, coast to coasting I be ... broads in the motherf**king sushi that's still alive in the ocean Haters talk shit but still rewind, like o shit ... beat makers scratchers and hip hop vocals ... and hell will start choking... me with a gift that ticks, open it I'ma let you know what I'm about and you ain't about Shit, so I'm about, to take the turn tables out your f**king house I'ma let you know what I'm about and you ain't about Shit, so I'm about, to take all your equipment out your f**king house