Insomniac lyrics

[Numerous Q's]
I'm the Burger King, like crown me now
Swag rappers get out of town, "it's a no from me" like Simon Cowell
Your b*tch wet now, better find a towel
Wanted for murdering beats on five accounts
Your girl sent me nudes on like five accounts
Your girl on that loud as I pipe it down
"Stop rapping 'bout girls when you're crying in the house
All you do is rap, and you're shy of the sound
Shots fired, spewed 9 with my mouth
Shouts to SwitchMIX, left CatSquad so I guess that kid is a lion now
And shouts out to Mac working with Diamond now
You know we buzzin' just like Aldrin
EN Records is a Charmander, we're still evolving
You other whack rappers common just like ramen
The rhyming keeps me awake, and Insomnia's to blame
We got a beat to kill today
Out here with Switch, but where's the blade?

Damn (x6)

[Numerous Q's & Devious Hitman]
"Faces" turning into puddles
Not playing, but I'm in the huddle
While y'all sleepin', I been fiendin'
Fiendin' (x8)

[SwitchMIX]

I'm an insomniac
A muhf*ckin' insomniac
(I told you I'm with it)
I'm a wild maniac
I said I'm a wild maniac
(I'm a goddamn killer)
I guess it's time to bomb ya ass
I said I guess it's time to bomb ya ass
(dark-skinned little wigger)
I'll never get this time back
I said I'll never get this time back
(spit fire, go.)
Sick n*gga who's spitting these riddles
Awkward ass kid eating pink like Skittles
Playing up on your roof with a fiddle
With 2 other siblings like Malcolm in the Middle
Eyes on the prize like a f*cking psycho
Asking me questions, how the hell would I know?
Done done done
Like a f*cking micro...
Wave, just behave
With my wicked typos
Sick sick sh*t
Like a leper laughing
I'm swear that I'm lost
I need a better standing
You better pay me like shipping and handling
YAWK YAWK YAWK like a ScHoolboy lamping
Uh
This that wicked sick sh*t
Running round town like "this that pimp sh*t"
Tell yo b*tch that I need my big chips
Seat down low on my tip tip tip sh*t
Ahh!
Running in the forest with these trees and these bees like I'm Aaron Sorkin
Got my Entorauge now I'm really dorkin'
Keeping all your b*tches, I think that's called hoarding
Well
I'll extort the masses
Buying all my sh*t while I grow big, laughing
The super tyrant, it feels so tragic
He's not even big but he's rapping with passion
The boy talks like it's already happened
This stupid little n*gga just skipped those classes
He's raising hell like a couple of fascists
Just to kill time like an alarm clock accident
Uh
I'm your favorite black-skinned...
n*gga with the fillers to bring that cash in
And I'm gonna go grab it
To finance myself like it's public traffic
Ahh!
This is getting too crazy
These bars pushing up like a couple of daisies
The Supernatural
I'm so lazy
But I bet I'll shut up like a sick old lady
Oooh
I think I hit a nerve here
Call up Obama so I can buy some healthcare
But nah, I won't go there
Moving out to Russia with them n*ggas with blank stares
But no
This that white hair
Scaring all you b*tches like a freaked out sick f*ck
Oh my god
Man this sh*t is not fair
I'm killing y'all n*ggas and you can't even keep up!
Time to stop before I light a whole block
Before I start sh*t with the damn cops
I'm JAY Z with the hard knocks
With a pink bandana screaming "f*ck the ops!"
And now I'm in control
Pushing all you weak rappers down a hole
Bet you n*ggas won't meet that goal
I'll take that sh*t like it was f*cking stole-
Len
Killing verses like men
I swear you better back the f*ck down again
Before I take this liquid sword to your kin
Now how the f*ck this fire sh*t come out a pen?