covert
Elliott Sacks
Big secret agent undercover like I'm covert
That bitch wanna get up in my face I wear a scarlet note
I'm going up and I'm blessed, like I told you so
All this shit won't fly, bitch I gotta go
This shit is stuck I call a plumber
When I ... don't use a rubber
All this shit so dumb
But I can't look to another
Trim the fat I cut the blubber
Only fucking with my brothers
You can't get none
Lock the door and close the shutters
Bag the bitch I don't know her
I'm just smoking gas until my throat hurt
You're not serious you're a joker
They might put you up on a poster