Lyrics
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Verse
I mastered the art of playing a character, these retards think I am one
Fandom cut in half, all I'm getting is hate, could at least call me handsome
I'm just tryna' take a bubble bath, I don't care about holding the game for ransom
Yeah, no need to tell me, I know a lot of my lyrics are random
I'm just having fun with this, not being too serious
But Jay and I are taking over the game so get use to hearin' us
I front like I don't give a fuck, but I do feel shit I just bottle it up
Fuck beauty, give me a fat slut, I make a model bitch cuck
I'm writing this shit all in one night, January 28th
Because right now I got a cеrtain energy like I drank hеnney straight
All my albums prove I'm a horrible person because I laughed at any rape
But remember that was Chazer Wazer, not Charly Pankhurst
Getting tired of the fakes I'm with, just fucking tell me if you think I spit a wank verse
Got issues in my personal life, friends with people I don't even like
One of them I hate, got nothing nice to say about you so I won't even rhyme
I'm not a hip-hop rapper, I'm a hip-hop artist
I'm sick of being the fucking joke, come on here to start shit
Even though I'm the musical clown, I don't stop until the bars fit
You can hate me now but I am big things like Nas is
Grew up on Dre, born in 2003, K? on the radio was outkast
Now I'm a big boy who's always alone being an outcast
My first movie role was an extra under a bridge where I learned the meaning of out cast
Wrote so much I broke my wrist but now I'm out cast
Sorry Jay but on this song you got outclassed
Said fuck school and got out class
We're not that different, I don't give a shit about class
And while I'm talking my shit, let me bring this up
Don't tell me about your problems, I don't give a fuck
Unless you're a bitch and you let me play with ya cunt
I started writing this at 12, it's now half 12
That bitch from York was my only and last L
Oh, I'm not done with you cunt, don't think you can fuck with Chazer
In my head I wanna donk you on the head with a hammer
The Police ask what I'm doing with your body and I just stammer
Oh and by the way, your face was worse than your grammar
I only spoke to you 'cause no else would and I didn't wanna die alone
But now I'm like "Fuck bitches" I'll spend my energy on getting a flyer home
But anywayz, I'm done with this bitch, this will be the last time I fry a ho
I guess the point I'm trying to get across is that I'm a person
Just two months ago I wanted to kill myself for being a virgin
Now I couldn't care less, let me just finish this verse then
Talk to the few people I actually like
I don't have to prove I own the game, it's factually mine
These lines are classic because this is a rhapsody rhyme
If I wanna dine a bitch I'll just take her to Guigino's
Excuse my fucking ego but let me keep this on the c-note
I'm fucking better than you because my rhymes cut deeper than an emo
Oh you think you're a better rapper than Chazer, please bro
Your bitch may be a beauty but I'm a fucking beast though
Who's the best fucking rapper, I think we now it's me, ho
Bitch
They claim I hate gays even though Jay is on three of my songs
I did say fag in that way, maybe some of my songs are wrong
Had to get shit of my chest like a bra
Want my bitches phat like they drank a pint of lard
Turned the tables on life, times were hard
I'm the GOAT, who the fuck are you?
If I'm a dick, you're a sucker too
I'm pissed off, I've got a broken screen
You're a powerless bitch and I'm potent, me
I was sleeping but now I'm woken, G
Snort up some coke n breathe
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