Issbrokie Pottyhead Freestyle! Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, what?) Water
(Yuh) yeah
(Yuh) yeah
(Yeah) (Buck, should I get it?)
(I'm attractive) (Bitch, sup?)
(I could do this all day)

[Verse]
You a bitch to me (Yeah), uh, you ain't shit to me (What?)
Bottle up yo' butt, now I'm writin' shit in calligraphy, uh (Yuh)
(Dude) here's a symphony for all the faggots like you
Bitch, you know ISSBROKIE, I'm eatin' rappers like Kaiju
Like they Thai food, f-f*ck it, might hotbox in you
Rappers wanna beef, but they don't know I fight like Rocky, bruh
Yeah-yeah-yeah, and I'm a missile, don't be thinkin' gettin' cocky, bruh
Shout-out-shout-out family KARMAMØB (Yeah), like, no, you cannot talk to us (Yeah-yeah)
They tryna copy us? Please
KARMAMØB way too original, like, get on yo' knees
If it wasn't for KARMAMØB, you proll' never be makin' beats (What?)
I don't treat this shit like a job, this shit to me's a hobby
And I'm f*ckin' up on yo' mom, she callin' me "Mommy"
And I'm f*ckin' up on yo' bit', like, who gonna stop me?
I'm a-I'm a motherf*ckin' menace from my feet, to my head, bitch
If you steal my music, then you probably should end it
I-I-I been storin' fire everyday, I feel like Stem, bitch Bitch, it's young BROKIE, but you know that I'ma get rich (What?)
What other seventeen year old you know that got a mil'?
Yeah, f*ck yo' Juice WRLD type beats, and yo' drill (Yuh)
Bitch, I'm just a tranny rappin', and I'm rappin' how I feel
Why you tryna tell my ass how to rap? What's yo' deal?
Why you tryna tell my ass how to rap? Let's be real
But yo' music hella trash, give a ass how you feel
Heh, f*ckin' faggot
I-I-I don't care if you hold still
If you talkin' hella trash, get the MAC, get you killed
If you talkin' any trash, get the strap, let it spill
I might f*ck up on yo' dad, boy, you know he is a DILF
Get yo' mama booty-smacked 'cause you know that she a MILF
Got a skirt around my ass, matter fact, this a kilt
Got a MAC, and it's black, and that ho hella steel
Little bitch, I get that force and then I'm stayin' in my real
All these rappers hella sad all the time, they in they feels
I'm just tryna get lit with this bitch, wearin' heels
Don't hit me up with no contract, little bitch, don't want yo' deals
I been eatin' all these rappers, like a damn Happy Meal
[Outro]
Ayy, little bitch, uh
(ISSBROKIE)