Parade

[Hook]
Don’t rain on my damn parade
You see this shit know I ain’t playin’
Skies are falling, feeling grey
Red rush over silver blades

[Verse 1]
BH; where the cash at
Turkey lookin hella fat
Can't get more than 5 stans, needa take a step back
Family comin’ once a year, but soon it will be less than
Family hiding from there fears, relatives are not a fan
Damn, controversy, back-talking
Most hated, loved, and faulted
All the food I’m eyeballing
Favorite thing to do is start pissing
Get away from my family face, lonely bitch I just wanna conversate
See ‘em all next month, man, I think I overate

[Verse 2]
Fuckin’ with the fam but it ain’t bio
Keep talking shit and I’ll fuck your hoe
You’re blessed to have me, that’s fo sho
Rhymes too good with an unmatched flow
Make these tracks just so you know, HT, Culture
Time to bestow, us with a crown, no time to frown
Just suicide clowns walkin’ through your town
So you better back down, I’ll kill you
What a shame, y’all are so lame, I can’t be tamed
I won’t be shamed, rhymes so flame
So respect the name and give me acclaim
’Cause to me it’s all the same, life like a video-game
What a shame

[Hook]
Don’t rain on my damn parade
You see this shit know I ain’t playin
Sky is falling, feeling grey
Red rush over silver blades