Mathis - Stupid

Total dickhead bastard
Wait? Was that too explicit?
Sorry man, I'm just a rapper
Wait, but that's not true is it?
Stop it with the low flow contrast
I've been working to get girls to show ass
I've been writing to write some dope raps
I've been fighting to break off my cast
Yeah the raps pretty what the point though?
Talk about the same shit that puts me on your iPhone
Look here's a concert, I guess you a fan now
You thrashing and shit, say you listened to the words, how?
You ain't thinking, you feeling
Punching the next guy, good, you a demon
The fuckers are judging, you gonna get back at em
You talking and shit, drop it all, it's Mathis

I can't fuck, bitch, girl I'm boutta go stupid
I can't fuck, bitch, girl I'm boutta go stupid
I can't fuck, bitch, girl I'm boutta go stupid
I can't fuck, bitch, girl I'm boutta go stupid

I don't fuck a lot but I always flex
Bought a new diamond so that I could forget
You better check yo shit, before I wreck yo shit
Bitch I'm smashing your chick while you bouncing ya neck
Unh

Bring the beat back real quick
Just enough of time for about a shot and a hit
I say they going nowhere while I'm going locomotion
Leave em back in the bass where that shit exploding
Yeah you thought that you got that
Listened to this twice now and thought you got the real rap
But are you a fan? Did you hear me when in glorious?
I'm running this shit, call me Oscar Pistorius

Written by:
Jack Brenner

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