[Intro: Dr. Yeah, is Dr. Dre And this is the Aftermath representative, Jon Connor! The album is 'Vehicle This some 2018 So Jon, won't you step up and show 'em just a bit of what the fuck you do on, let's get 'em
[Verse 1: Jon Look, this election was trash, so I need therapy bad These is gassed, these rappers is actors and this movie terribly cast I'm finna it this track to a strap and a mask This like an old shotty A blast from the *Gun Shots* Yea yo ass I ain't feeling you That shit ain't appealing to me or the city I in We really don't it Cause you could be nice with the lyrics but got that real nigga feeling Now real niggas feel opinions, fuck ya niggas Stay in a hater mouth I should a dentist I'm the blemish on ya when you think you riding fly You it then come and get it I'll admit it, couldn't go minute Hearing all the shit that try to mimic So I'm bout to try to and Eminem it Til I it, homicide on anybody siding with it I am Richard Pryor fire, to a diaper, hot shit I get excited by the that you liking Cause you sounding worse the niggas you biting all you niggas, I'm second to none It's my time now and second to come Scary, cause I'ma spitting cemeteries until I'm in lyrical heaven with Pun None of you niggas is me none You know where the fuck that I'm The where houses get raided you know how we play it Tell to bury the gun Real that'll flip words With you niggas it be words Tell em it a benefit em if I get em in a first Cause Imma a Mother Fucker hot if I diss you in this verse Nah, it's feeling like you just cursed You and my need to switch skirts Fuck the til my dick hurts God Damn, this shit a a nun miss church In my hood, the big debo'ing debo Matt Hardy you niggas, delete em, em They for me to come speak for the people The on my street they compete for a needle Midwest fucking with me from here to Ain't til all of my people is eating Cause back in the day all they how to feed us Was funyuns and cheetos, and fritos Feeding my ego, hoes, I back seat of my jeep em, I never mislead em My daddy told me it was to keep em a bitch, fuck tricking, I don't even retweet em Nice, this is lord steven regal against ricky Snitches get stitches, in my hood end up in ditches Oh you don't believe em? Ever Joe Pesci at the end of Casino? Oh, they take pride in that, no sympathy for nobody who ain't in a body and they fine with that How I To the major labels, everybody yall sign is wack Remind me that, when I react, the time we at, niggas, copycats Copy raps, I not be that, I'm yall ass 24/7, *10/4* copy that
Dr. Dre] Aftermath in this bitch nigga, what you gon' do it huh? Nothing. Yea, nigga what? Aww shit, em Jon!
[Verse 2: Jon Connor & Dr. Look, I do this for days em to fix they face Tell em I kill it Until it's like its a grave Look at the you play Look at the they say Schooling you niggas and you can tell em I skipped a Tell em I did for everybody that wanted to to rap again but disengaged Wait... Hold up, You tired niggas, and my bad bitches make some noise all the fuck niggas stay quiet Point em out, if you see em, if you see em point em out, I'm feeling like I'm to start a riot I was hoping and hoping the flow just open the door, I was broke I was poor, I was low, I know where to go, wanna blow But at home, they like gone and put on, get it on for the nigga I'm back in a rage, I'm black and it's back in the days we use to have to sit in the back in the bus, like fuck Til Parks said shit I'm tired as a slave Everybody at me thinking what I'm bout to do Well let me think about it, Dre put me in position kinda getting soft Well get it while I'm in it Did it better than you would have thought No I don't This Flint and them guys Back to monopolize, anything we want So going to war us is not advised, nigga
[Outro: Jon Sav Mo Dre, up nigga?! Vehicle Yea, shout to and Lil Kim did that