Turn my up a little bit You know I had to do it, I remade the beat off YouTube Shout out to the Lex drum kit
my revenge! Diplomatic immunity, 'em Backstabbing even for screwing me Like they just through puberty, fuck 'em Shout my Bada$$ for telling them who's the new Joe in town Do the Joc motorcycle dance it's going down Since rappers tried to claim my like I was Lois now I put this punk shit in the zeitgeist double Sex Still a from a distance like a Korean missile Hard to be official, you all like Youtube remakes Remade the beat off Youtube fuck it, it's just a mixtape Go buy a potty, boy you need to get your shit straight I put the African face on my like I'm Kunta Kinte Trendsetter, been better these Cinderellas me Vino Valentino and the V's for Vendetta You hide behind a on Twitter and remain anonymous Fake like it's all Love And Hip-Hop shows till they push the Joe button and you get in your face as a consequence And jump right on Live capping with confidence Famous for putting your hands on women, you be proud of it Don't try to fuck wit me shorty, just stay We from opposites, I'm from that South pole Where that pole is always popping You like Papa Doc and shit I see the future I was at The Shelter Race wars Skelter White addicts Griselda why my lyrics be blacker than Idris Elba I feel like I'm the link just The Legend of Zelda I really get these days My therapist is tired days My brain is wired days Me and my dawgs don't know how to behave, we how to be paid like the MBA Not the NBA and the NFL are the new Willy Lynch ya how to be slaves Racism exists, Kaepernick plays Vick is a Uncle Tom saying cut off his 'fro and make it fade You should fight the system of fighting a dog Dawg-really, you out your frame Jump around the white boys like House of Pain nigga Thinkin' they love you, stripped you of everything nigga And now these rappers talkin' some gang, gang nigga You no gang member, they get paid to protect you I'm playing FIFA on the and you made me finesse you And the flow, I'm victorious like David, I'm Beckham I can peck them at the London on tape, wiping my rectum, no peseco in my section This is Ace of Spaces, gold bottle regalia Golden like I'm Scott, I spit the Gospel Mahalia At the table with my apostles, taking shots at area Your firearms are too to box with God Pick a or you get ate like an octagon Or decide to stay like Rufus and Khan And we put 50k on face like a pacaran Watch how the minutes tick when you're runnin' out of time Flex drop a bomb, I'm the prodigal son, I gotta shine Solar eclipse, niggas like a dollar sign Then I Dip with the Roc like Cam'ron was signed
Woo!