Lyrical Shit Caterpillar
[Chorus: Chazer Wazer]
This is for y'all who doubted us
You’re only the best 'cause they rounded up
We've got Millions, now count it up
This place is starting to look like a crowded bus

[Post-Chorus: Joshter Jay]

[Verse 1: Joshter Jay]

[Pre-Chorus: Joshter Jay]

[Chorus: Chazer Wazer]
This is for y’all who doubted us
You're only the best 'cause they rounded up
We've got Millions, now count it up
This place is starting to look like a crowded bus

[Verse 2: Joshter Jay]

[Chorus: Chazer Wazer]
This is for y'all who doubted us
You're only the best 'cause they rounded up
We've got Millions, now count it up
This place is starting to look like a crowded bus
[Verse 3: Chazer Wazer + (Joshter Jay)]
Yeah, I’m in my zone and I got my throne
Me coffin is the only box I’ve known (Get it?)
I'm never leaving, making your hot minds blown
When I hold the mic, I might as well rap off the top of the dome
Because the paper catches alight every time I write
There’s no more beats left 'cause I put them in the sky
It's a shame for the high-hats, the murder was televised
I'd rather you bite the dust rather than my flow, so you finna die
Since your boys been ginger, I’ve got bread, man
Ay, see, I get fans, you get dead nans
I'm John Wayne Gacey, you're just a clown
These bars are crazy and they're what you must breakdown
Yo Jay, me and him, it's us they crown
As a producer, I'm always cooking up beats like Jamie Oliver
Waiting on dinner spitting on Brad Pitt
'Cause I'm litter, finna 'cause Will Smith of being a Diddler
Ever since I blew up I've got bomb figures
You spitting fire is a contradiction like an oxymoron
You cocky morons tryna burn me, I just say throw more on
This is for my boy Lockey and those who suffer with boredom
I'm shocking when I throw you down a well and trick the world like Orson
Make your mum wish she had an abortion
Put my dick in that bitch, Alex Lawson
I'm outlandish, I remember when me and Jay would find my house and switch (house swap)
I have this mouth that wish you could kiss
To those who now are rich, like Nikki Minaij, I wanna fuck that brown bad bitch
I hate these inbreds that shout at me like a loud sandwich
I don't allow crap shit on many things
Back on "Take on All Comers" I could barley bring
I must be injured cause my career took off like air lifting
But not like Abba cause I didn't need to be a dancing Queen
When it comes to my bars you need to get your fix like a broken wrestling ring
Get off my dick to those who are fence sitting
You getting rid of me is like Juice defending lean
There's a big distance between our skills so I tell you to hit the big screen
You've got m-16's, bitch you're barely a teen
Joshter Jay should change his name to Dr. Dre (why?)
Because you were instrumental to my career (Ha-ha)
I think crying is kinda queer which is why I don't take it by the rear
And I admit, I did die last year
I wasn't the best but now I am so you'll be a frightened deer
Whenever I appear, I'll be a pilot here
And fly over my haters and wipe them clear
You don't wanna fuck with me when I'm in my finest gear
I get beer with a giant fear who's just spitting direct here
I say "hi" with a kind less cheer
I know we're being negative but don't mind us (minus)
I'm hated because I've got nines plus
My fan base is divided every time I cuss
However, I've been dumped by bitches like 5 times, fuck