Turn my voice up a 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 niggas even for me they just went through puberty, fuck 'em Shout my Bada$$ for telling them who's the new Joe in town Do the Yung Joc motorcycle dance it's going Since rappers tried to claim my like I was Lois now I put this shit in the zeitgeist double Sex Pistol Still a from a distance like a Korean missile to be official, you all sound like Youtube remakes Remade the beat off Youtube though fuck it, it's just a Go buy a potty, boy you need to get your shit straight I put the African on my chain like I'm Kunta Kinte Trendsetter, been better than these Call me Valentino and the V's for Vendetta You hide a mask on Twitter and remain anonymous Fake like it's all Love And Hip-Hop shows they push the Joe button and you get punched in your face as a consequence And jump right on Live capping with confidence Famous for putting hands on women, you can't be proud of it Don't try to fuck wit me shorty, just monogamous We polar opposites, I'm from that South pole Where that pole is always shit You more like Doc and shit I see the future like I was at The Race wars Helter White addicts like That's why my lyrics be blacker Idris Elba I like I'm the link just like The Legend of Zelda I really get excited these My therapist is tired days My brain is wired days Me and my dawgs don't how to behave, we know 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 Michael Vick is a Uncle Tom cut off his 'fro and make it fade You should fight the instead of fighting a dog Dawg-really, you out your nigga Jump around with the white boys like of Pain nigga Thinkin' they love you, they stripped you of everything And now these rappers talkin' about some gang, gang You ain't no gang member, get paid to protect you I'm playing FIFA on the corner and you made me you And with the flow, I'm victorious David, I'm Beckham I can them at the London function Shittin' on tape, wiping my rectum, no peseco in my This is strictly Ace of Spaces, bottle regalia Golden I'm Jill Scott, I spit the Gospel Mahalia At the table with my apostles, shots at your area Your firearms are too to box with God Pick a or you get ate like an octagon Or decide to like Rufus and Chaka Khan And we put 50k on face like a pacaran Watch how quick the tick when you're runnin' out of time Tell Flex drop a bomb, I'm the son, I gotta shine eclipse, blind niggas like a dollar sign Then I Dip with the Roc when Cam'ron was signed
Woo!