Turn my voice up a bit You I had to do it, I just remade the beat off YouTube out to the Lex Luger drum kit
my revenge! Diplomatic immunity, 'em Backstabbing even for screwing me Like they went through puberty, fuck 'em Shout my Bada$$ for telling them who's the new Joe in town Do the Yung Joc dance 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 like a missile Hard to be official, you all sound like Youtube Remade the beat off Youtube though it, it's 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, been better these Cinderellas Call me Valentino and the V's for Vendetta You behind a mask on Twitter and remain anonymous Fake like 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 Famous for putting your on women, you can't be proud of it try to fuck wit me shorty, just stay monogamous We from polar opposites, I'm from that pole Where that pole is popping shit You more like Papa Doc and I see the future I was at The Shelter Race Helter Skelter White addicts Griselda That's why my lyrics be blacker than Elba I like I'm the link just like The Legend of Zelda I really get excited days My therapist is tired these My is wired these days Me and my dawgs know how to behave, we know how to be paid like the MBA Not the NBA and the NFL are the new Willy show ya how to be slaves Racism exists, 'till plays Michael 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 your frame Jump around with the boys like House of Pain nigga they love you, they stripped you of everything nigga And now these rappers 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 the flow, I'm victorious like David, I'm Beckham I can peck them at the function Shittin' on tape, wiping my rectum, no peseco in my This is Ace of Spaces, gold bottle regalia Golden like I'm Jill Scott, I spit the Mahalia At the table with my apostles, shots at your area firearms are too short to box with God Pick a side or you get ate like an Or decide to stay like and Chaka Khan And we put 50k on face like a pacaran Watch how quick the minutes tick you're runnin' out of time Tell Flex drop a bomb, I'm the son, I gotta shine Solar eclipse, niggas like a dollar sign Then I Dip with the Roc when Cam'ron was signed
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