Yuma ft. Deuce Lyrics

Your dick is small scientology call

All this talk online, so many words but none mine

I answered many questions, but my own : Who Am I

In this life struggling with Lyme i forgot the places I've been

It's like I've been replaced, by a CPU, a machine

The things that have never been seen, are now surfacing

Since there's no odds defying it, Yuma dropped he ain't buying it

A remix of no 5 a retwist like lo-fi

It sounds so shit that I'm not even sur-prised

Why was he thinking, that he could go toe to toe with me,

With his yellow black mask, what made him think he's a bee?

I guess he's too irrelevant so he had no option but to beef

I don't know if that's the issue, or the church of scientology

What's my name

Who's tall and who's short

Even on the calmest shore

Doesn't change that your mama's a whore

What's my name

Big Deuce, bend over it's the call

Ain't playing a game, cuz

I'm just trolling you all

You will do as I say yeah I'm back what's my name

Say it once say it twice cause in spotlight it's gonna stay

I don't learn from mistakes because they're something I don't make

I'm a collab artist all those songs and albums are fake

I never dropped a CD but I'll give a bitch my STDs

When I get my dick sucked backstage at MTV

While my songs are on TV and my voice is all you hear

Jimmy Yuma tell me was it worth beefing with me?

And all you record companies this song is a warning shot

Stay the fuck away because I lost my goddamn plot

I'm not sleeping on a bench again anytime soon

You will lose Jimmy Yuma and now it's my time to goon

What's my name

Who's tall and who's short

Even on the calmest shore

Doesn't change that your mama's a whore

What's my name

Big Deuce, bend over it's the call

Ain't playing a game, cuz'

I'm just trolling you all

My memories are blurred but your girlfriend's on my cock

I'll have her squirt on my sheets all while she yells stop

You said that you ain't buying it and that's why your song flopped

I'm banking off my fans cause you fuckers are too soft

Been to prison, lived on streets, still got back up on my feet

All you jealous pussies envy me and all you do is seethe

Fuck the cops, yeah I spit on them its 1 3 1 2

When I see you on the street it's draw aim and shoot

What's my name

Who's tall and who's short

Even on the calmest shore

Doesn't change that your mama's a whore

What's my name

Big Deuce, bend over it's the call

Ain't playing a game, cuz

I'm just trolling you all

Fucking...