Catch Up by T0bze Lyrics
“I’m not like other girls, I’m really witty”
Really?
That explains why you’re not pretty
White man, running round the black hood
How you could
It’s all good
Okay, Jay may neigh, KKK
You better brace yourselves, okay
“Hey!
It’s 2019 you can’t make jokes like that”
Aww, you making pasta? Where’s the rat in your hat
That pack, man, man, their gonna slap back
Rhyme this, rhyme that
Oh you naughty democrat
Screw this man, “Remember me when you’re famous!”
Bitch, I’ll try
Oh my!
HIHI
Shit! Now I’m bi
Fly high in the sky like a butterfly
Man, “I’m a lyrical syllable miracle like I’m invisible”
Shut the fuck up
Die in the fire like Kim-Ki Young
I’ll make lava drown in your lungs, bitch
I’ve been doing rap shit before anybody else
Stab a bitch and wonder where to put her maybe in the gutter
I’ll kill you with starvation
Rotation, deflation, donation, libritation, location, anti-vaccination
Kill the forest with all this vegetation
I’m running, I’m running, I’m running
So catch up
I’m running, I’m running, I’m running
So catch up
“You might as well quit”
Who you talking bulshit
Why the fuck won’t you admit?
Oh because you don't get it
I can’t help but get the feeling you don’t love me anymore
How bout you cry on the floorboards cause you want more
It’s like a dinosaur haul, and a path
Get your bullshit and cut it in half
Oh, you are a psychopath
Catch up
Catch up with my groth, man I bet you won’t
Man don’t get it twisted
I’m not listed in my head I’m just feeling a little bit sad
I guess it’s just what the doctor said
I’m feeling a little bit like chika-chika-chika-chika Slim Shady
And if you think so, slit your wrist and bleed out like Hannah Baker did
So let me close your eyelids
I’m your biggest fan! I’m the man who drives in a white van with a fan and kidnaps your kids to let them live, don’t you wanna see the fortune I give?
You’re no fun
You know that
You better catch up, let me lean back
Bitch
I’ve been doing rap shit before anybody else
Stab a bitch and wonder where to put her maybe in the gutter
I’ll kill you with starvation
Rotation, deflation, donation, libritation, location, anti-vaccination
Kill the forest with all this vegetation
I’m running, I’m running, I’m running
So catch up
I’m running, I’m running, I’m running
So catch up
It’s like I’m falling in the void, I tried to avoid you, I’m like an unemployed cowboy with you
Lyrics won’t come to mind
This happens every single time
I’m the mastermind, in this human kind
Deja vu, who you
I’d like to think this is a breakthrough
Due to all the things you make me do
Wanna see my lil friend? Well it depends
It’s dangerous to go alone, take this
Catch up
Catch up
Really?
That explains why you’re not pretty
White man, running round the black hood
How you could
It’s all good
Okay, Jay may neigh, KKK
You better brace yourselves, okay
“Hey!
It’s 2019 you can’t make jokes like that”
Aww, you making pasta? Where’s the rat in your hat
That pack, man, man, their gonna slap back
Rhyme this, rhyme that
Oh you naughty democrat
Screw this man, “Remember me when you’re famous!”
Bitch, I’ll try
Oh my!
HIHI
Shit! Now I’m bi
Fly high in the sky like a butterfly
Man, “I’m a lyrical syllable miracle like I’m invisible”
Shut the fuck up
Die in the fire like Kim-Ki Young
I’ll make lava drown in your lungs, bitch
I’ve been doing rap shit before anybody else
Stab a bitch and wonder where to put her maybe in the gutter
I’ll kill you with starvation
Rotation, deflation, donation, libritation, location, anti-vaccination
Kill the forest with all this vegetation
I’m running, I’m running, I’m running
So catch up
I’m running, I’m running, I’m running
So catch up
“You might as well quit”
Who you talking bulshit
Why the fuck won’t you admit?
Oh because you don't get it
I can’t help but get the feeling you don’t love me anymore
How bout you cry on the floorboards cause you want more
It’s like a dinosaur haul, and a path
Get your bullshit and cut it in half
Oh, you are a psychopath
Catch up
Catch up with my groth, man I bet you won’t
Man don’t get it twisted
I’m not listed in my head I’m just feeling a little bit sad
I guess it’s just what the doctor said
I’m feeling a little bit like chika-chika-chika-chika Slim Shady
And if you think so, slit your wrist and bleed out like Hannah Baker did
So let me close your eyelids
I’m your biggest fan! I’m the man who drives in a white van with a fan and kidnaps your kids to let them live, don’t you wanna see the fortune I give?
You’re no fun
You know that
You better catch up, let me lean back
Bitch
I’ve been doing rap shit before anybody else
Stab a bitch and wonder where to put her maybe in the gutter
I’ll kill you with starvation
Rotation, deflation, donation, libritation, location, anti-vaccination
Kill the forest with all this vegetation
I’m running, I’m running, I’m running
So catch up
I’m running, I’m running, I’m running
So catch up
It’s like I’m falling in the void, I tried to avoid you, I’m like an unemployed cowboy with you
Lyrics won’t come to mind
This happens every single time
I’m the mastermind, in this human kind
Deja vu, who you
I’d like to think this is a breakthrough
Due to all the things you make me do
Wanna see my lil friend? Well it depends
It’s dangerous to go alone, take this
Catch up
Catch up