Fantom [Remix] lyrics

[Verse 1: 1200]
I feel like I got ADD
Cause when I'm in classes all I see are big ass asses
Double D's and I'm on KTT
Seven tabs open, and three of em ain't my laptop
I will sell pills to the f*cking school mascot
My community is destroyed
Why uplift these boys, we usually get the void
Nobody can create, all they want are rebates
n*ggas ain't never satisfied until they rot and cremate
Burn baby burn, the ash of the middle class
Think you got some nice ass kicks until somebody kick yo ass
And from there it escalates, instead of tryna separate
Section 8 n*ggas come within inches the Devil's face
Dante's Inferno level 8, that's just a rebel's fate
Eat ass face when they find out how the metal tastes
Finally the moment comes, welcome home to Heaven's gates
Streets made of gold and every phantom has to levitate

[Hook: JOHN MiKE] (x4)
Cos I got it by the motherf*cking boatload
And your f*cking b*tch is a f*cking bozo
Yeah you know though

[Verse 2: JOHN MiKE]
Sick with the mathematics
Come in and blasting lyrical visual graphics
Got the tools like I'm a mechanic
b*tch you kinda looking like plastic
Looking like plastic, you looking real fake
Man don't make a mistake cos your ass gon get sprayed
And this ain't no computer you can't escape
Dude got a pus*y he finna menstruate
Finna menstruate, just look at how he acting
They say that your friends down but then they start acting like faggots
When you get a little buzz, I'm smoking marijuana
While I'm eating grey poupon and your b*tch acting like a lobster
A crawfish, yeah that's your b*tch, she's on my di*k
And UPFM taking over dog and that's just how it is
That's how it is, it's not gonna change
I'm all in the lead and I'm winning the race
And how does it feel, dog how does it taste
To know that your ass all in last place
And when you drop your mixtape, ain't no-one gon download
So you might as well just pack your sh*t get ready for the high road
You think you dropping bangers, you think you dropping hits
But your vocals ain't even mastered, dog go and get them sh*ts mixed