I’m getting a lot of questions on if the lyrics or vocals are me. I wrote the lyrics myself, the vocals are AI.
Lyrics:
[intro]
you’ll float too
you’ll float too
[verse 1]
keeping it a buck but they still call me penny
all about my cheese why you think I live in Derry
the only way I eat is keeping fear in this town
the way kids disappear you’d think that Epstein’s still around.
I’m an underground rapper, watch me float up to the top
see that red balloon, that’s a sign you getting popped,
I live in your mind call that Penny for your thoughts,
got a body count higher than an only fans thot.
took Georgie’s arm so you know I’m armed and dangerous
got his boat I got them racks so yeah I’m holding paper up,
Bill asking where his bro be at, he’s floating like the boat he had
roll me up another, bitch I’m smoking on that Georgie pack.
one wrong move you’ll be floating in the septic,
headless, no remorse I’ll take you off the census
nothing ways heavy on my chest but a necklace
I’ll run up on Bill like I’m late on the electric.
like a foster parent got your kids in my custody,
i do it cuz I’m hungry, plus this shit is fun to me,
you can never f*ck with me, I am what they wanna be
twenty sixteen had a clown trend because of me.
no matter how far you try to run I’m still behind,
I stay living in the tunnels of your mind,
I be doing stand up, while you can’t stand up,
hunting down kids turned to a manhunt,
[chorus]
back in derry for the summer,
drag that boy into the gutter,
took a brother from another,
took a son from a mother,
ate your cousin he was bussin’,
think I’m bluffing bitch you buggin’,
I’ma gut your whole crew,
when I pull through, you gon’ float too
[bridge]
I said welcome to Derry,
I get strong when they get scary,
catch em at the barrens, teach ‘em life is temporary,
bitch I said welcome to derry
heart as cold as January,
drippin’ in the sewer and the drip is what I’m wearing
[verse 2]
I do this shit for thrills, rubies on my grills,
I got custom painted red balloons on my wheels,
b-b-Billy st-st-stutters when he sees his fears are coming real
Georgie was his everything, to me he’s just another meal.
look into the deadlights bitch I’m the reaper,
other rappers from the streets like shit I’m from beneath ‘em,
I gain these kids trust like a groomer then attack,
if you snitch I’ll drag you to the sewer with the rats.
chud I took your girl underground and then I taste her,
I ain’t talkin’ bout her pu**y when I say I ate her,
bitch I live forever what’s confusing what isn’t computing?
why they tryna test IT like they troubleshootin’.
all my diamonds dancing like they Michael Jackson,
always catch ’em lackin, every time I’m laughing,
I’m what they imagine’s underneath their mattress,
kids missing in action, I’m like damn what happened.
rappers are just acting, know I’m never cappin’,
in the Cransfield mansion, in that bitch relaxin’
watch me steal your girl then steal your kids after,
children on the web someone call Chris Hansen.
find me in the sewer so you know I’m really with the shit,
other clowns McLovin’ it, I’m like bitch I’m livin’ it,
feasting on the innocent, miss me with them missing kids,
little shits, I don’t give a f*ck like impotence.
when you’re back from summer break you’ll notice that your class has shrank,
by the time you graduate your graduating class is 8,
you’ll see them on Nancy grace, wonderin’ if they passed away,
ate their brain that’s food for thought, they were just my snack that day.
start blunt rotation call that that a merry-go-round,
got me laughin’ at your misery it’s fitting for a clown,
when I come around I’ll leave you redder than a herring
word to Barney Stinson, I’m a legend. in Derry.
back in derry for the summer,
drag that boy into the gutter,
took a brother from another,
took a son from a mother,
ate your cousin he was bussin’,
think I’m bluffing bitch you buggin’,
I’ma gut your whole crew,
when I pull through, you gon’ float too
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