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Rumors - Whitney Peyton/Cryptic Wisdom/Whiteout/The Jokerr
What The Jokerr
Man he's garbage
Yo yo you probably heard I'm a nerd
You probably heard that I talk more sh*t than a mouth full of turds
Living in my grandma's house in the burbs
On a World of Warcraft account and emerge
Only when I gotta go and get a little more cash
I have my rich mom bail out my poor a**
While I sit around doing jack sh*t
And having everything given to me free as a goddamn bird
They probably said I was a spoiled little punk
I avoid any conflict like a damn monk
And I hideout in my studio and talk junk
If I ever had a fight I couldn't even throw a punch
The problem is I got my panties in a bunch
Cause I was shopping my demo when nobody gave a f**k
So I started dissing rappers and wanted to act up
Cause they're all where I wanna be and got what I want
Yo well let me set sh*t clear
I work my a** off even to get here
I bought my own house by saving up cash
And working at a b******t a** job for six years
I built my own studio up from the ground
And reinvested my property improve on the sound
And built the credit I needed to by the damn microphone
I'm explaining myself all while I'm smashing the queers
Ten more years and I ain't slowing down
The J to the O you know I been around
Even if you tryna hate even if you wanna clown
You ain't taking away the fact that I'm stardom bound b**ch
I paid dues now I'm cashing my chips in
The self-made man and I'm back with a vengeance
F**k whatever rumor that you happen to mention
It doesn't even matter cause I got your attention ha ha ha
It's amazing to me how the same people be
On the same dick saying the same sh*t same sh*t
Rumors got nothing but rumors
It's amazing to me how the same people be
On the same dick saying the same sh*t same sh*t
Rumors got nothing but rumors
Y-y-y-y-you probably assume that I f**k my fans
Cause they wanna reach out and touch my hand
What can I say so you understand
You're luck just ran out shut up man
I've been running a muck but I've been coming up man
So to sum it up something like the new jump man
I'm the new front man no I don't front man
You don't wanna stand in my way when I come land
Behind my back you say I'm stuck up
But when I come around you shut the f**k up
I guess you must think I'm arrogant
But please remind me why I should care again
In my mind I try to compare them sometimes
I find I miss scaring them so they start hating on something they don't know
Won't say it to your face don't know won't know
Someone I know used to call me a rich kid
He was just jealous of the way I did business
Why can't I finish a sentence without you thinking I said that
And I did this
I can remain an optimistic
That maybe some day you'll stop this sh*t
You are not going to get my attention
Cause you're not worth enough to mention
I've learned my lesson and you should too
These rumors are not a good look for you
Sooner or later they're looking at you for the answers
Go on and give them the truth
Do you feel stupid yet
I bet you do you come to my show won't let you through
Cause there ain't no room for nonsense
Yeah you will lose I promise
It's amazing to me how the same people be
On the same dick saying the same sh*t same sh*t
Rumors got nothing but rumors
It's amazing to me how the same people be
On the same dick saying the same sh*t same sh*t
Rumors got nothing but rumors
I bet you heard I'm a b**ch
Cause I didn't tweet back now you're sitting there pissed
Cause you heard that I'm rich
Trust fund baby everything I want I get
And just cause I'm a chick you assume that I get down with
Every dude you see me with and you keep insisting that
I have a ghost writer cause it's kinda far fetched that I be this sick
Easy diss f**k your couch I'm a stuck up prick
In a f**ked up town
Want to spread that round
Cut that out
You don't know sh*t so shut your mouth
Truth is I barely do this pay bills at the same time my landlords
A nuisance thinking I got dough to blow you're so clueless
How can I be rich when you steal my music
And I spend my Friday nights at home all alone
With a beat and I write and you keep showing off
All your fancy a** clothes at the same time
Rapping in a cheap a** mic
Tell me how's that work for you
Should we all bow down now and adore you
Well maybe if you spread some b******t around
Everyone will hate me and support you
Right that's logic stop it
I work hard spend hot sh*t constant
B**ch I've earned everything that I have
So I ain't got time for no bucaca I'm a freaking monster
You can run and tell your mama
Get that he said she said sh*t outta hear
We ain't got no time for foolish drama
Yo hahaha it's so funny
Cause the same people spreading all this bullshit
Are the same ones stalking our Facebook pages
Ha you can't leave us alone can you
I mean if I suck so much
Then why you like me so much
F**k it
It's amazing to me how the same people be
On the same dick saying the same sh*t same sh*t
Rumors got nothing but rumors
It's amazing to me how the same people be
On the same dick saying the same sh*t same sh*t
Rumors got nothing but rumors