Rusty

I'm saying  you know  like
All I ever told you to do was grow up  don't grow down
You know  like  you know  grow up
Don't grow down  grow out
You go from being a kid  doing your thing  hanging out with friends
Months later you're world famous
You're a gay rights activist  and you don't even know it
You know what  I don't wanna say it to you no more
TylerF**k you Tyler
Watch me get this money ni**a  tired of being hungry ni**a
Nothing funny  sass me while I'm thrashing  I'mma punch a ni**a
Never made of plastic  I'm a savage  you look lunch my ni**a
Passing all you hating f**king fags we don't discuss  my ni**a
We ain't on no jolly sh*t and we don't pop no mollies  b**ch
I'm hockin'  spitting got some niggas out here poppin' ollie switch
Buncha novices  Odd Future the squad  its thick
Them young niggas is back and brash  attacking with no common sense
We the last of a dying breed
And we don't give a f**k  so we cannot supply your needs
You stupid niggas who had said our hype is dying  please
My pocket's solid  making profit off the highest tees
B**ch  [ ] twerk as I get on the verse  cursin'
Ni**a Dom so cool  I refer him in third person
Watch me get this money  I'm up when the bird's chirpin'
Make actions  f**k rehearsing
Ni**a  summer  fall  winter-time  24/365
You niggas gon' give me mine  I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time  getting money  any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine  you niggas gon' give me mine
Ni**a  summer  fall  winter-time  24/365
You niggas gon' give me mine  I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time  getting money  any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine  you niggas gon' give me mine
In a world where kids my age are popping mollies with leather
Sitting on Tumblr  never outside or enjoying the weather
Can name a sweater  but not a talent or don't know if whether
Or not they got one  tried to change their life for the better
I was a drama club kid  I'd run with a fun dip  my nuts itched
I was defiant  always said  "F**k sh*t"
Hated the popular ones  now I'm the popular one
Also hated homes too  til I start coppin' me some
See I don't beez in the trap  ni**a  I beez in the b's
And I be gassin' in my buzz like some bees in a Shell
F**king sick and getting bigger like I sneezed on Adele
And b**ches getting touchy-feely like they reading some braille
I bust quick like gun-holders with short tempers  and well
I tried to tell the kids  like f**k it  start being yourself
These f**king rappers got stylists  it's cause they can't think for themselves
See  they don't have an identity  so they needed some help  but
Really  boy  Posers looking silly boy
I'm in that past season 'Preme sh*t  older than Tity Boi
Not a diss  but same with ice cream  my sh*t is [Diddy Riese]
Na'kel Smith  Transworld page 64
Poppin' like oil  ollies  and fire flames
I'm harder than DJ Khaled playing the f**king quiet game
The f**k am I saying  Tyler's not even a violent name
I'm 'bout as threatening as stained windbreakers in hurricanes
But he rapes women  and spit wrong  like he hate dentists
God damn menace  666 and he's not finished
And my sh*t's missing  he hates women  but loves kittens
See y'all niggas trippin' man
Look at that article that says my subject matter is wrong
Saying I hate gays even though Frank is on 10 of my songs
Look at that Mom who thinks I'm evil  hold that grudge against me
Though I'm the reason that her motherf**king son got to eat
Look at the kid who had the 9 and tried to blow out his mind
But talk is money  I said  "Hi " I guess I bought him some time
Look at the ones in the crowd  That sh*t is barnacles  huh
They thought I wasn't fair until I threw a carnival  huh
But then again  I'm an athiest that just worships Satan
And it's probably why I'm not getting no f**king album placements
And MTV could suck my dick  and I ain't f**kin' playing
Bruh  they never played it  I just won sh*t for their f**king ratings"
Analog" fans are getting sick of the rape
All the "Tron Cat" fans are getting sick of the lakes
But what about me  b**ch  I'm getting sick of complaints
But I don't hate it when I'm taking daily trips to the bank
Over and over  sh*t  who really gives a f**k what I think
My fans don't think turning on me  sh*t  they're almost extinct
F**k buying studio time  I'mma go purchase a shrink
Record the session and send all you motherf**kers a link  b**ch
Ni**a  summer  fall  winter-time  24/365Y
Ou niggas gon' give me mine  I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time  getting money  any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine  you niggas gon' give me mine
Ni**a  summer  fall  winter-time  24/365
You niggas gon' give me mine  I don't have plenty time
Flying out at any time  getting money  any grind
You niggas gon' give me mine  you niggas gon' give me mine
This sh*t just like the nights I look forward to not remembering
So much for being sober  I hope that you can forgive me
But Momma  I'm close to the edge as possible
I'm seeing it's a drop in my occular  jumping like they told me
That the 40's half off  like you know that cliff
Don't need a therapist to tell him he could float that sh*t
Or get compared to f**king pair with all the program kids
So maybe a pair of pale b**ches for the gonads lick
Malt liquor filling me up  and all us not giving no f**ks and
All of them sensitive chumps in awe when that pistol erupts
Dirty one spitting that sumpy raw till his wrists in the cuffs
Samuel's here
Where's Wolf
F**king faggot
Salem was mine  b**ch
Was that good enough  you f**king p**sy