Lame m#th*rf#ck*rs still don’t got an identity
I’m at the park, just tryna enjoy serenity
Gonna shoot your #ss like your last name is Kennedy
I hope you’re ready for some f#ck sh#t tryna befriend of me
Can’t deny I’m one of a kind and original
I came to colonize and kick out aboriginals
I’m not racist, if you thought, I apologize
Big dick in pants and it’s circumcised
Got my black Vans on, so call me toddlerf#cker
Organs of my enemies, that’s what I had for supper
Man I love controversy, imma go make another
Remember the name b#tch, I go by Jakob Utter
They didn’t like the preschool sh#t so I went younger
And just like my views, b#tch, age is just a number
Ha ha ha ha ha ha, I’m still laughing
Mad mad mad mad mad, y’all still capping
Shout out Lil Lemon, bro, that’s my f#cking homie
You making lots of claims that I wish that you would show me
If I don’t make it with the boys I’ll do it solely
Jesus died for my sins, so I’m staying holy
f#ck with me, you about to face the stick of death
You got a dirty #ss sk#nk, she sucking dick for meth
p#ss# #ss f#ckers talking no I can’t hear em
I’m will Kroll tryna learn to ball sack theorems [angle M
Codeine and bleach, yea I call it truth serum
Said he’d pull up on me, but he still ain’t appearing
My dick in my pants, my 3DS in my hand
I’m typing out a diss track in f#cking Comic Sans
Got my black Vans on, so call me toddlerf#cker
Organs of my enemies, that’s what I had for supper
Man I love controversy, imma go make another
Remember the name b#tch, I go by Jakob Utter
They didn’t like the preschool sh#t so I went younger
And just like my views, b#tch, age is just a number
Ha ha ha ha ha ha, I’m still laughing
Mad mad mad mad mad, y’all still capping
My sh#t was too intense for them ladies on Facebook
Getting controversial, you can see all the hate, look
All of this new sh#t coming out the wazoo
I was that kid that was playing the kazoo
Ask me why I didn’t pay a cent for [REDACTED
b#tches want gossip talk, I’ll give you the scoop
Make a big buzz just because of my words
You don’t know me you just know what you heard
Make the same f#ckups and you never gon’ learn
But like your buddy, you gon’ f#ckin’ burn
I’m gonna find your cremates and then c#m in them
Dumb mothaf#cka died, now I’m making fun of him
Got my black Vans on, so call me toddlerf#cker
Organs of my enemies, that’s what I had for supper
Man I love controversy, imma go make another
Remember the name b#tch, I go by Jakob Utter
They didn’t like the preschool sh#t so I went younger
And just like my views, b#tch, age is just a number
Ha ha ha ha ha ha, I’m still laughing
Mad mad mad mad mad, y’all still capping
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