Know the comment section thinks you're tough
In their eyes, you're the worst of all at giving fucks
In their eyes, you sure know a lot of fuckin' stuff
In their minds, you're a tenant and you're cracking up
Told that bitch she has dirty feet
Dirty little K-Mart feet
Then her stupid bff, she wanna test me
I always hit her with that irrelevant history
Of when the Vikings raped and pillaged in the Hebrides
While I was learning how to navigate uncharted seas
And no, I never let that petty bullshit bother me
I was busy making beats when storms were ravaging
Know the comment section thinks you're tough
In their eyes, you're the worst of all at giving fucks
In their eyes, you sure know a lot of fuckin' stuff
In their minds, you're a tenant and you're cracking up
I don't respect it
Your code
Anyone who sympathizes is a fuckin' chode
You don't need it, you just wanna get some corny love
You don't believe it, you just want something to believe in
Believe me, if I were to acquire a magic wand
I'd take it back, transmogrify, then chew your ass some more
Never have I ever, never have I ever stole
'Cause eagle boy told me that shit is for the fuckin' proles
Know the comment section thinks you're tough
In their eyes, you're the worst of all at giving fucks
In their eyes, you sure know a lot of fuckin' stuff
In their minds, you're a tenant and you're cracking up
