ALL CAPS NO SPACES

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo Aight [Verse 1] Money talks, niggas walk Young Reagan, I'll be damned if I take a loss I cut it up, I ship it off Young vet, I triple debt, I'm never wrong Bitch nigga, I'm the bad man, the bad man Made a mil' from the acting, the acting Where the stats? I put crack on spreadsheets I wish a bitch nigga would try to get me I said I'm JPEGMAFIA, all caps no spaces You coons be catching feelings, my niggas catch cases I open hand slap a closed-minded nigga face in Wish a nigga would like a tree at the base end I root for the home team, ran for the bases Niggas wanna be white, go and get a face-lift You don't dapwell, we can't chill, yo, Das Racist Rapping is my hobby I am not an artist, I'm a ghost in a black body Roll deep, white Caddy with a black shotty Looking for that bitch nigga Hopsin in the lobby, like, damn Shout out to the 'burbs And all my niggas spitting fast to hide they shitty words, yo One thing on my mind I can't figure Is why every rapper Shady influence is a bitch nigga Fucker [Interlude] Yeah Any of you bitch ass trust fund kids come fucking near me Y'all niggas dead Fuck outta here [Chorus] Trust fund kids don't come outside You might get your shit pushed back tonight Fuck nigga [Bridge] Oh shit, bitch it's lit! Got a four-fifth Aim it at your head Make an emo nigga slit his fucking wrists I'm the man, and I got Stans Fuck Eminem, I put that on the Qu'ran Pussy nigga ran, pussy nigga ran I'ma get your momma hit, make you understand Post it on the gram, I'm the new Cam Crackers want beef? I don't even like Spam Damn [Chorus] Trust fund kids don't come outside You might get your shit pushed back tonight Fucker Stay inside, nigga Trust fund kids don't come outside You might get your shit pushed back tonight Lil' nigga [Verse 2] Heard you like Pantera Bitch, not me! Heard you like Burzum Bitch, not me! Heard you bumpin' Rolling Stones Pussy nigga, please! You play that shit around me I'ma put your ass to sleep You fucking fascist creep I'm neo-Nazi chic Got guns under arms and I'm aiming at elites I heard you fucking metalheads looking for some beats I wish Varg would come to B'more, we gon' see Fucker [Interlude] Fuck outta here man You talk shit You gon' get your fucking cranium cracked open, you pussy Fuck outta here [Chorus] Trust fund kids don't come outside You might get your shit pushed back tonight (fuck nigga) [Outro] I ain't never heard something... so... Yo... What the fuck was that shit you just played for me, yo? Nah, for real, what the fuck was that shit? Nah I ain't wanna hear that shit again I gotta, yo, what? That shit was so hard Yo... I don't even know where I'm at right now... I'm on Planet Mafia and shit Shit ridiculous in these headphones Ri-diculous in these headphones