[Intro]
Yuh
Uh
What?
I completely forgot about Mr. Bitchass Sad Frosty

[Verse]
These rappers can't fuck with me
Swear to God all of these PMs look up to me
I couldn't put you on if it was up to me
Askin' for handouts but used to not fuck with me
My gang always with it, still movin' in stealth
Can't fuck with these bitches no good for my health
How I'm supposed to love you workin' on myself
Now I'm at the top you boys still on the shelf
That bitch-that bitch she basic
All of my lines so I know she wan' taste it
I'm beatin' the Matrix
Bitches know others don't try to replace it
[?] be flexin' [?]
I made the right move on that ho now I'm gone