paroles de chanson Impostor - YCK

You don't make beats, you're a backseat bitch
Let a motherfucker do it, then you save right click
Disgrace on my name, I am YC and K
Never take to my heart what a hype beast say

Sounding like you just found reverb
I'm the YCK the public deserves
Take my name we got a false impostor
You're a no one you ain't on the roster

Sound is ass what's a mix and master
Definition of an internet rapper
Work on your flow, well, you sound a bit slow
And I mean, you sound dumb if you didn't fucking know

Rotten garbage, better yet you're trash
Definition of mumble rap
Shit from my ass could write better bars
Your songs; ED and that's never hard

Attacking some garbage, I verbally terrorize
Looking out, both of my rose-tinted pair of eyes
At the conclusion that I am superior
I am deducing that you are inferior

I think a change of your name might be due
Couple suggestions, yeah not one but two
Change it to Wack Ass Bars or Trash
You won't clap back hard, that's a guaranteed pass

Yeah, I can hear you, shut the fuck up
Bitch I can see you, you just look dumb
Yeah, I can hear you, shut the fuck up
Bitch I can see you, you just look dumb
Yeah, I can hear you, shut the fuck up
Bitch I can see you, you just look dumb
Yeah, I can hear you, shut the fuck up
Bitch I can see you, you just look dumb