M Preskitt - No Respect

Aight. Yo
Ayo. yo yo
You know... I just feel like
I ain't never been the cool guy
I ain't never had nobody give me
No respect
Whatever. Yo

I don't deserve respect
I been hurting yes
'Cause I'm in my bills
Like a turtle neck (yup)
Up to the neck
So I jump to the track
Like the old Eminem
To a Percocet
I been a nervous wreck
I been lurking yes
Tryin' to find out where
The motherfucking work is at
'Cause I went to my job
And I burned it down
'Cause that's prolly where I
Caught that herpes at! (Haha)
Now I'm pissed off
And I'm hungry man but
Eating food like
"I don't wanna man"
'Cause I never wanna let no one
Down again (aww)
Especially not my mama man
I'm really not that cool
And I can't afford no school
And I just wanna do the rap thing
And I've got nowhere to go
And you just don't understand
'Cause you just don't wanna man up
And admit you don't have
Shit on me
You rap just like a bitch
I don't have no fucking record deal
But maybe I should
'Cause y'all listening to Cardi B
Thinking that she's good (aha!)

I came from the bottom
I get no respect
And I see these little girls
They got no neck
And I try to be humble
But fuck that
'Cause you got me laughing at you
Like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
I came from the bottom
I get no respect
And I see these little girls
They got no neck
And I try to be humble
But fuck that
'Cause you got me laughing at you
Like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

You don't know half the shit
About half the shit
About half the spit
That I've writ and the shit
That I've took
When I look back
Man I should write a book
'Cause it makes me shook man
Nah not really
I don't give a fuck
I just wanna be silly
I just wanna put an ugly baby
In your belly
I deserve to be slapped
And rejected
I deserve to be hated, degraded
Berated, paraded, and dreaded
And spited, discredited,
And maybe beheaded
I'm faded and ready to
Let you get at me
Call me a name
Give me attention
Spank me baby
Teach me a lesson
I'm betting you can't
'Cause there is no message
That you could be telling
As well as a felon
This fella you witnessing
Killing it
Telling it
Spilling his guts
And he's willing to tell you
To all go to hell with him
Tell him he's wack
Tell him he's crap
Remind him that he isn't
Black when he raps
A'ight that's cool
That's fair game
But you gotta respect
His hair game
'Cause he kinda looking like
Post Malone
Except not fat (leave Post alone!) Austins best song
Ain't as good as Preskitts
Worst song
And M looks better
With no shirt on
And goes to the club and
Gets his flirt on
This fingers for all the girls who
Gave me shit
A giant fuck you bigger than
Jay Z's lips
You think I love you?
You crazy bitch
I just love money
So pay me bitch
So can buy a couch
Yeah I'm lazy bitch
And I'm better on the Mic
And I'm better in a fight
With a fist or a knife
Than a bitch or a dike
And I'm giving some light
To the fact that
I been told; take you a hike
And I'm like
Better than ninety percent of you
Any given night
Money don't mean happiness
That's the fucking shit
That white rich
People tell you when they sit
Right up on they leather couch
In they house made of bricks
In the burbs
And they kids run around
With they kicks
And they hoverboards
Talking bout
When the new
Drake song coming out
Who gives a fuck
You little fucking bitch
You li'l faggot rappers
Can all suck a dick
Mumbling, and stumbling
And bumbling
Fuck being humble then
I'm done with it
Y'all lost me now
And I rap like a thug
But get less respect than
Bill Cosby now
'Cause

I came from the bottom
I get no respect
And I see these little girls
They got no neck
And I try to be humble
But fuck that
'Cause you got me laughing at you
Like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
I came from the bottom
I get no respect
And I see these little girls
They got no neck
And I try to be humble
But fuck that
'Cause you got me laughing at you
Like ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

Haha. Ayo. I just never get no respect. You know what I'm saying. Even though I'm better Than ninety nine percent of yall
It's whatever though. I'll let my rhymes speak for themselves. Haha. Yo. Peace. Bitches

Written by:
Mathew Leal

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