Tung twist (Special Version) Lyrics

This is my first time I wrote those, raps with an extraterrestrial

When I flow and I would at least have the time to expose,

And shut the hell up I'm not in the mood Too throw hands

On Instagram to be the greatest man

After a second line I wrote The hardest lesson of a tooth theory has to go

You get all mad When I' snap in pieces when I hit my elbow

I was too busy eating chipotle's messing with chipotles

Then I wonder why your fans becoming haters to do the nae nae

I got legacy on bars to be rapping way too hard generation will treat you

Like a modern day slavery if you live in 1993

You will have a payer you wouldn't even be message with me

On a phone now I settle out like sticks and stones

Then I will actually be defeated break a niggas bone

In pieces if I was that type of person I would knock a nigga the fuck out defense Damn bitch I'm a boss to be having a credit card decline

To fucking see for yourself against the end of time

Then this white woman think she has the intensity can rap faster

Would've Had the time too blast her

On Instagram with multiplication like I had to connect the dots in the middle in

The times tables if you want a rap battle me it's not available

Your not about that life I gotta believe after the shit like I'm rapping hard off of Adam and Eve could be taking my time like I gotta get clean

I bet in this shit I'll be smoking hard drugs in the middle promethaz-ine

Hell of racks of money everybody think everything's so funny bitch I'm fucking rap god flip the channel like Im getting too old to this shit

Punch and smack in the spit in the girl's face

I'm gonna be licking that shit I let it off like a bomb in the race

Why this industry don't like me I call it the industry plant if you eat a bug

When I'll be rapping the shit I gave a girl a hug

And I dissed her on the rhymes I got to shrug

Then you take your battle rap I really don't miss her and

I had to made her out of an ant eater so I fucked this bitch I put her in the

Middle in a heater and then I wish a nigga would be typing in the computer

Before I swipe in another shooter Instagram and fucking Twitter

I could treat you like a cat litter off bitter you did her

twice once again and I eat yellow beans of rice

My nigga slim throwing hand grenades ain't hard to say

Rapping the shit I pay take my last few seconds it's mob tie shit

I be rapping out extra ammos and extending clip

I don't do shit on the internet I get legit

trust me I'm not no motherfucking fraud of a credit card Scammer I get I bit

I decide to shoot another lesson on this tongue twist so slick