CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Little Terror
Step aside and let a f**king rat do this
At least I got a clue man your raps are clueless
A nuisance since birth, that was my doctor's two cents
So now its time to pay his ass back, old revenge
Oh revenge, how sweet you taste
Roll you up in a wrap, let me blow you away
That's that TeamSESH jargon, who the f**k you arguin'
On beats I'm jogging, you screaming like Tarzan
Turn that sh*t down, we don't need all that
The kids need someone to look up to, fall back
And let the king rat ride with the pack
You'd have to break your f**king neck back to see where I'm at
I'm rapping over your head, I'm under your bed
I'm a f**king little terror, I'm a f**king little terror
How's it feel to get outshined by your little brother?
Kinda talk get your mouth sewn shut by my mother
See my dad was the man way before I
Up late tryna get his son rockabye bye
Little bo peep, lose no sleep
I'm contridicting myself, this weed's bad for my health
f**k it, on a mission, to see sh*t, the man, I be this
This mean I missed, what I become
See I used to be cool, to tell you that all one
I'm all one, the next one, the thing coming up
Channel my inner emo, I just wanna cut
Put your phone down, and lets cease the calls
Sleeping with sirens so ring the alarm, hit the lights
Turn up the amaroso, shining the heat
I'm the brave little toaster, uh
Bring it back, bring it back
At least I got a clue man your raps are clueless
A nuisance since birth, that was my doctor's two cents
So now its time to pay his ass back, old revenge
Oh revenge, how sweet you taste
Roll you up in a wrap, let me blow you away
That's that TeamSESH jargon, who the f**k you arguin'
On beats I'm jogging, you screaming like Tarzan
Turn that sh*t down, we don't need all that
The kids need someone to look up to, fall back
And let the king rat ride with the pack
You'd have to break your f**king neck back to see where I'm at
I'm rapping over your head, I'm under your bed
I'm a f**king little terror, I'm a f**king little terror
How's it feel to get outshined by your little brother?
Kinda talk get your mouth sewn shut by my mother
See my dad was the man way before I
Up late tryna get his son rockabye bye
Little bo peep, lose no sleep
I'm contridicting myself, this weed's bad for my health
f**k it, on a mission, to see sh*t, the man, I be this
This mean I missed, what I become
See I used to be cool, to tell you that all one
I'm all one, the next one, the thing coming up
Channel my inner emo, I just wanna cut
Put your phone down, and lets cease the calls
Sleeping with sirens so ring the alarm, hit the lights
Turn up the amaroso, shining the heat
I'm the brave little toaster, uh
Bring it back, bring it back
