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