Project Roach

Ugh yeah yo I'm creepy and crawling

In your sink or your toilet

I'll be drinking from your spit

Anything cause I'm more less an insect with 4 legs

People come and I fake dead

Correction I got 8 legs

Climbin on top your plate bed

Where ever I smell food

It could even jail food

Stale food that's molded

A roach is what I am fool

The ghetto is my land fool

I'm a never be able to fly like a bumblebee

Try not to be underneath

Your sneaker

Pitiful creature

I'm not afraid of your pesticide or ray

Cause in heavens my creator

I love it when the lights off

Eating from same knives forks

From any mans dinner

See my antennas

You can't win

You can't stand the crunchy sound I make if you squash me

Learn to live with me

How much your roast? costing

You and the city

But yo we everywhere

Check your house I bet we there