Allergic to B.S.

First things first Fuck your Tik Tok What a dumb way to waste your clock if you gon' act this stupid Then you're probably never stop And I ain't gonna be around When your bubble pops Get the fuck out of my face I'm peeved Do whatever you want When I leave Save your breath and mute those pleas I just need my Christmas Trees Give me the strength of Hercules To finish my labors in peace Lock you out and throw the keys And thusly I can light my bleez Hold that L while I burn mine Driving foreigns smoking pine That's what's always my mind But I gotta make some time Tighten up and write some rhymes Hustle hard stay on the grind Get better with age like wine But I prefer Tequila-Lime Always in my bag of tricks More patriot than MAGA hicks They falling like a bundle of sticks I'm balling and I bought new kicks I'm hauling in a gang of chicks At the control of my fingertips Appalling how I got so rich You might think I called a witch But this ain't the work of Hermione This is cause they were defying me I took the challenge and restored my name I showed off my talents and followed my dreams I'll never look back I took too much flack They can all laugh they can all crack Whatever jokes they want I just stack My paper and stick with my pax vapor Miss me with the nonsense Don't enter my conscience You making me nauseous Now I gotta be cautious Never to invite you Don't know what you might do I can't acquiesce I'm allergic to BS Bout to cop an Audi Maybe a black Benzo One day you might even Spot me sitting in an Enzo You can see me rollin And I'm driving like it's stolen I won't care about nicks Like my name was James Dolan Only live once But you gotta live right And the best thing you can do Is tell that bullshit take a hike You gon be on your way Climb the ladder of success And it only gets better The higher that you get So never get stuck in a rut Just keep on trucking and bucking The road to the top is tough But anyone can get lucky Go to work like you're possessed Build your name like Chuckie They don't start as sharks They all trained as guppies Miss me with the nonsense Don't enter my conscience You making me nauseous Now I gotta be cautious Never to invite you Don't know what you might do I can't acquiesce I'm Allergic to BS Call I like I see it Tag someone else I don't wanna be it Run from the mess I'm just gonna leave it Couldn't care less I won't critique it I avoid the deep end I enjoy sleeping I ain't gonna peek in I ain't gonna freak in Or out nor pout I'm stout no doubt No clout is worth it I focus on purpose These locusts so worthless We can't be perfect But they just lurking And they stay chirping So I won't let them rear their ugly head And ever Reach the surface