Sunday Roast

[Intro]

Glad to see you all awoke to the beats they been sleeping on me since my Tamagotchi’s first feed

I keep it close to my seed sowing oats

About to birth the whole field of MCs

All the bandwagons wheels I hear 'em squeaking in my sleep

You're making moves?

Well fuck it kid I'm taking over schools

I'm here to teach you what my teacher never fucking told me

This game comes with a whole fucking team of fake G’s

Bucket hats, bucket hats, jail tats and bad weed snapping pics for the gram

Half a gram you OD

Who the fuck spewed guts on my Soft Boy T?

Green room or green douche trying to beg for a beat is what my mother told me

Get fucked

Quit your begging got to put some fucking work in for the cheese

It takes time to churn milk

You're Babybel, I'm all brie I'm Bourgeois over beats

This wines corked grab a can of Dutch Gold for me please touch me

I don't see anybody coming with the heat

Seen a lot of twitter handle heads that crumble over beats

Got all the right clothes but lord knows you can't speak a slick word without them bullshit shades

Get off the stage this isn't play time

I hear you making lots of noise but can you say rhymes?

This isn't playschool kid get out the sandpit unless you brought that bucket and your spade to dig your grave right

Getting paid to whip kids

Call me for the Jackie better fucking make you pray right

Lord hear us

Lord graciously hear us

Lord hear us

Lord graciously fear us

Lord fear us

My mother's moaning about the bills for the immersion

I could do with being colder I'm a teddy-bear in person

5'7" cut your head off at the knees with these verses

Accidentally killed the game on purpose

Left the show with the steel rims spinning on the hearses

You can keep your Hersheys

I keep my shit more savoury

This is Sunday roast from gravy boats straight to trains quit taping me

Pass the peas and the beat is in the wake of me [?]

There's been something special missing, man I'm here to fill that mother fucking vacancy