Carrots Freestyle lyrics

Verse (2nd in Command):

Country boy got carrots, but I ain’t talking no vegetables
f*cking on your parents, your grandma say that’s detestable
I got myself a mormon girl, don’t question my methods, b*tch
My method is distressing to tepid eggheads who can’t get a chick
(WHOA!)
She built like a vacuum but she sure know how to (BLOW!)
Man, she got some furr, that pus*y like a camel (TOE!)
Wrap it up, Lil Darkie, I’m a legend you all (KNOW!)
Spider gang my heroes, I will never ever (GO!)
I earlier lightened my load like Poseidon
I got that girl wеt when I came up inside hеr
We started the waterworks, pus*y got tighter
Her pus*y so wet, I’m becoming a diver
I think that I like her, wanna go on dates?
“Sorry, I have to be home at, like 8:00”
Okay, can I have your number at least?
“Sorry, you’re only like half a beast.”
UMMM
The f*ck was that for?!
f*ck that girl anyways, I’m a legend on the dance floor
My bars are legendary, my presence is unrivaled
All this pus*y chasing after me, but my first name ain’t Fievel
“That’s a nerdy reference”
f*ck YOU, b*tch
SUCK MY di*k LIKE SUCCUBUS
I’LL f*ck ON YOUR MOTHER, THE FINEST ASS, THINK I’LL NUT IN THIS
SHE LOVING THIS, SHE LOVE MY STYLE!!
“But the style isn’t yours
You’re just making a Lil Darkie song, just make melodic more”
No b*tch, I’M BORED OF THAT
THE HORNET SNAPS BEFORE THE GNAT
YOU WHORES ARE WACK, I’M MORE THAN THAT
I’LL SET MY EARLY MORNING TRAP
Y’all trippy when I paint the streets red with my enemies
An entity talking sh*t- call that b*tch human centipede
Overdose on f*cking chloroform, would you please try it
If I ain’t have an ego, then I would die in this climate
I’m alive and I like it, so just mind your f*cking business
I run circles round you chump, cross country is my fitness