Turn my up a little bit You know I had to do it, I remade the beat off YouTube Shout out to the Lex Luger kit
my revenge! Diplomatic immunity, 'em Backstabbing niggas for screwing me Like they just through puberty, fuck 'em Shout my nigga Bada$$ for telling 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 in the zeitgeist double Sex Pistol a threat from a distance like a Korean missile Hard to be official, you all sound like remakes Remade the beat off Youtube though fuck it, just a mixtape Go buy a squatty potty, boy you need to get your straight I put the African face on my chain like I'm Kunta Trendsetter, better than these Cinderellas Call me Vino and the V's for Vendetta You behind a mask on Twitter and remain anonymous Fake 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 confidence for putting your hands on women, you can't be proud of it Don't try to fuck wit me shorty, just monogamous We from polar opposites, I'm that South pole that pole is always popping shit You more Papa Doc and shit I see the like I was at The Shelter wars Helter Skelter White addicts Griselda That's why my lyrics be than Idris Elba I feel like I'm the just like The Legend of Zelda I get excited these days My therapist is tired these 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 ya how to be slaves Racism exists, 'till plays Vick is a Uncle Tom saying cut off his 'fro and make it fade You should fight the system instead of a dog Dawg-really, you out frame nigga Jump with the white boys like House of Pain nigga Thinkin' they love you, stripped you of everything nigga And now these rappers talkin' about gang, gang nigga You no gang member, they get paid to protect you I'm playing on the corner and you made me finesse you And with the flow, I'm victorious David, I'm Beckham I can them at the London function 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 with my apostles, taking shots at your area Your firearms are too short to box God Pick a side or you get ate an octagon Or decide to stay Rufus and Chaka Khan And we put 50k on your like a pacaran Watch how quick the tick when you're runnin' out of time Tell 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 when Cam'ron was
Woo!