WHATEVER!

(Why you so, quiet) Just got more music money it whatever Luxury mud in my hair it whatever 5 Percent in the mod it whatever Ima do what I want whenever whatever More spice in my chai ima double the measure I swear when I mad it changing the weather My VV's so wet I need an umbrella These wannabe rappers can't handle the pressure Ima poison my opps like I'm Bulbasaur Grind them up like a pestle and mortar Magic the Gathering pull out my Vorpal Sword Essence of a lion my prey forgot I can roar East coast tour next year to NY Ima make every crowd soar Trip all the way to the stars and back Get on while you can all aboard This is my Twisted Fantasy My demons said my music is ear candy Ima cause more beautiful anarchy Those angels are my adversaries Swear my bitch a speed demon she be telling me to fuck her faster I'm tryna leave all my old friends cause they believers I have a new master I'm not super rich yet I'm being honest but ima stay on my grind Last week at a midnight pool party I fucked a cute girl while spittin' a freestyle Swear this 5 Percent juice be breaking my mental, I gotta check my vitals Behind the screen you saying ima copycat the internet be having me on trial Honestly ima keep doing my own thing this a phase my name is a galaxy All these opps crave clout I got not only that but ima cloud high as a cumulus Call me a ghost pepper I'm fiery these broke bitches some Taco Bell mild My parents so strict I swear when I move out soon ima let out my wild Got more music money this morning it whatever Luxury mud in my hair it whatever 5 Percent in the mod it whatever Ima do what I want whenever whatever More spice in my chai ima double the measure I swear when I mad it changing the weather My VV's so wet I need an umbrella These wannabe rappers can't handle the pressure Ima poison my opps like I'm Bulbasaur Grind them up like a pestle and mortar Magic the Gathering pull out my Vorpal Sword Essence of a lion my prey forgot I can roar East coast tour next year to NY Ima make every crowd soar Trip all the way to the stars and back Get on while you can all aboard So what So what So what So what So what So what So what So what Got high off a cart then I couldn't spell my ABC's Ion take that ecstasy shit on god I'd rather wear my XTC's (MLO) Ima spread my money in both of my hands in a circle And shoot a beam like Dragon Ball My demons are my friends you keep fighting Yours can't push em you don't have no balls My opps tryna compete with me but ion tell em how I live they ran in a brick wall They tryna guilt trip me again and again saying everything is my fault I be writing this song at 2:00 am gotta go to work soon at 3:00 I be zoning out again daydreaming my girl mad when she gotta repeat herself It's not my fault I have ADHD my parents lied to me saying that I'm perfect Every single day I don't give shit no more I said it's whatever Got more music money this morning it whatever Luxury mud in my hair it whatever 5 Percent in the mod it whatever Ima do what I want whenever whatever More spice in my chai ima double the measure I swear when I mad it changing the weather My VV's so wet I need an umbrella These wannabe rappers can't handle the pressure Ima poison my opps like I'm Bulbasaur Grind them up like a pestle and mortar Magic the Gathering pull out my Vorpal Sword Essence of a lion my prey forgot I can roar East coast tour next year to NY Ima make every crowd soar Trip all the way to the stars and back Get on while you can all aboard This... is my... TWISTED FANTASY ahaha