Tarantino
[Chorus]
Call me lil' Bobby, rapping is my hobby
Going to school, I'm stuck in the lobby
Insecurity about my body, somebody help me, I'm losing my rap flow ([?])
Everybody kill me, I'm the bomb that is gonna blow!
No rapping slow, I'm the kid that raps fast
You guys want the dough, no money, look at my past
Don't call me your bro, my relationship didn't last
Change up my flows, open the door, what was it for?
Tarantino to let you know, yeah
I'm not good at rapping, so what I could, I should
I don't know what that meant, but, you would
Throw me at the firewood, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm breaking the bacon, and taking and taken, I'm back with the bacon, and taken and shaken
I'm awakened and take it in, let me breathe, you guys are currently mistaken
I'm not a lyrical miracle at its peak of its pinnacle
I'm going sinister and music, but, it's not with disses
So, call me Miniminter, yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
Call me lil' Bobby, rapping is my hobby
Going to school, I'm stuck in the lobby
Insecurity about my body, somebody help me, I'm losing my rap flow ([?])
Everybody kill me, I'm the bomb that is gonna blow!
No rapping slow, I'm the kid that raps fast
You guys want the dough, no money, look at my past
Don't call me your bro, my relationship didn't last
Change up my flows, open the door, what was it for?
Tarantino to let you know, yeah
I'm not good at rapping, so what I could, I should
I don't know what that meant, but, you would
Throw me at the firewood, yeah

[Verse 2]
I'm rapping, and capping, and napping, wrapping, and trapping, and asking for features
I'm acting, okay, I'm adding you
Okay, I'm blasting and bragging, and chatting like I'm god
Nope, I'm not a god, huh
What happened, I'm lacking? I'm lagging and passing
The terrible raps that I made, no more of this, or else, I get laid
I'm not getting paid or laid
Jokes aside, heart inside, step I'm the mic for a homicide
Tarantino, yeah

[Chorus]
Call me lil' Bobby, rapping is my hobby
Going to school, I'm stuck in the lobby
Insecurity about my body, somebody help me, I'm losing my rap flow ([?])
Everybody kill me, I'm the bomb that is gonna blow!
No rapping slow, I'm the kid that raps fast
You guys want the dough, no money, look at my past
Don't call me your bro, my relationship didn't last
Change up my flows, open the door, what was it for?
Tarantino to let you know, yeah
I'm not good at rapping, so what I could, I should
I don't know what that meant, but, you would
Throw me at the firewood, yeah