Clean Edit - Belly

Uh, this shit is stereotypical

Blame rap, yeah, very original

I am not holy or spiritual

You bein' overly critical

Media throwin' subliminals

They wanna make this political

Y’all put the «anal"in analytical

Reportin' the truth is a miracle these days and we need the proof

Wait, this shits a phenomenon

Middle finger in the air, hair down and I’m feelin' like Chaka Khan

Through the fire, no babylon

Only villain in the Comic-Con

Poppin' M’s all night, Shyamalan

If she’s a ten, then she get the dick, she might just get the decathlon

My lick is darker than the NecroComicCon

Sprinkle molly like it’s parmesan

Raised in the jungle, no Amazon

Shoulda booked me during Ramadan

Soccer moms, I’m sorry you left with your ovaries tramautized

But, I’m 'bout to give you a reason to overly dramatize

'Cause I never apologize, unless there’s tears on my mama’s eyes

And I just checked, my mama’s fine

Please don’t provoke me, I come alive

All this attention is all over censorship

I want some Grammys and y’all didn’t mention shit

Nominated for an Oscar, but you wanna stick to the negatives, I see the picture

Shout out CP24

Do people even watch TV anymore?

My only fear is bein' poor

They fear me in the Forbes

They gon' hear me on these tours, for sure

Ooh, wait, this shit feel just like a witch hunt

Fuck hoes, tits, ass, bitch, cunt

Got a slick tongue

How crazy is it I’m the rich one?

How crazy is it that you’re so mad?

When they hear these verses from they own dad

When I do it, why’s it so bad?

Oh well, can’t tell, I’m so glad

You know what the fuck I do with a notepad

Fuck outta here, let’s go