[Verse]
What’s up, kids? I’m makin’ a rap song
Gonna be hittin’ you like a gong
This song is gonna be scary
Yes, like the one named Bloody Mary
If you look close enough, you’ll see Mars
You wanna listen to all of my bars
Let’s take a lie detector test
Makin’ this song made me stressed
I’m not gonna spit fast
People say my music is ass
On their behalf, they’re not wrong
I’m so high, I’m like Armstrong
Don’t make fun of me, I’m just a kid
Your wife, I am gonna outbid
You have no talent at all
I think we should have a brawl
Oh, you think I’m gonna rap more?
There’s no food at the grocery store
All becausе of the Coronavirus
Hey, fun fact: I’m part Irish
[Outro]
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