Boy $cout Lyrics

Riding round town feel like a Boy Scout

Said he got the G put that lil ass toy down

Last song put em in a pack puff big clouds

Hacked right into the site what we talkin bout

You a lil boy worried bout some net worth

Next time I see you imma put you on a sweatshirt

Got your bitch licking dick till her neck hurt

Said they going pro don't know I'm professor

Started lower than I had to go grab a ladder

Can't see me coming like I'm down with the dark matter

Get out of my face 'fore your shit splatter

Yell model citizen and they gon gather

Stay shit talking but my breath don't stank

Hit a play now I'm balling calling bank

Answer quick so it's really no surprise

Fuck

Hate those robots

Got a runner so I don't need no disguise

Bake the pie then you know that I'm getting mines

Said you want the whole pint why you pouring one line

Send you right to your maker see you on the other side

Wanna tap in

Better tell me

Know I got the link for the apps and tele

150 for hit me for a zip of the smelly

She want a real nigga punch the dick up in her belly

Tracfone stay jumping

I ain't talking hurdles

See I got the strings now they try to take down the curtains

Didn't tune in so they not learning

Been up for three days I'm on the page lurking

Going up everyday that's my main purpose

They scammed your whole life you silly like circus

My pain is constant and sharp

And I do not hope for a better world for anyone

In fact

I want my pain to be inflicted on others

I want no one to escape

But even after admitting this

There is no catharsis

My punishment continues to allude me

I have gained no deeper knowledge of myself

No new knowledge can be extracted from my telling

This confession has meant nothing

Riding round town feel like a Boy Scout

Said he got the G put that lil ass toy down

Last song put em in a pack puff big clouds

Hacked right into the site what we talkin bout