[Intro: Dr. Yeah, is Dr. Dre And is the next Aftermath representative, Jon Connor! The album is 'Vehicle This 2018 shit So Jon, won't you step up and show 'em just a little bit of what the you do on, let's get 'em
[Verse 1: Jon Look, this election was trash, so I need therapy bad These rappers is gassed, these is actors and this movie terribly cast I'm kill it this track to a strap and a mask This like an old shotty A blast the past *Gun Shots* Yea yo ass I ain't feeling you That shit ain't appealing to me or the I live in We really don't it Cause you could be nice with the lyrics but ain't got that real feeling Now niggas feel this opinions, fuck ya niggas Stay in a hater I should become a dentist I'm the on ya finish when you think you riding fly You it then come and get it I'll it, couldn't go another minute all the shit that niggas try to mimic So I'm to try to Royce and Eminem it Til I kill it, homicide on anybody with it I am Richard fire, lighter to a diaper, hot shit I get by the shit that you liking Cause you sounding worse than the niggas you Fuck all you niggas, I'm to none It's my time now and second to come Scary, cause I'ma keep cemeteries until I'm in lyrical heaven with Pun of you niggas is scaring me none You know where the fuck that I'm The city where houses get raided you how we play it Tell to bury the gun Real nigga flip words With you niggas it be words Tell em it a benefit em if I get em in a first Cause Imma make a Mother Fucker hot if I diss you in verse Nah, it's like you niggas just cursed You and my girl to switch skirts Fuck the til my dick hurts God Damn, this shit a make a nun church In my hood, the big niggas debo'ing Hardy you niggas, delete em, delete em They waiting for me to come speak for the The fiends on my they compete for a needle Midwest fucking with me from here to sleeping til all of my people is eating Cause in the day all they knew 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 told me it was cheaper to keep em Fuck a bitch, fuck tricking, I don't even em Nice, this is steven regal against ricky steamboat get stitches, in my hood they end up in ditches Oh you don't believe em? Ever seen Joe Pesci at the end of Oh, they take pride in that, no sympathy for who ain't in line Catch a body and they fine with How I feel? To the labels, everybody yall sign is wack Remind me that, when I react, the time we at, pussy niggas, Copy raps, I will not be that, I'm ass 24/7, *10/4* copy that
[Interlude: Dr. Aftermath in this nigga, what you gon' do about it huh? Nothing. Yea, nigga what? Aww shit, em Jon!
[Verse 2: Jon & Dr. Dre] Look, I do this for days em to fix they face Tell em I kill it Until it's feeling its a grave Look at the shit you Look at the they say Schooling you niggas and you can tell em I a grade Tell em I did for everybody that wanted to listen to rap but disengaged Wait... Hold up, You nigga? Real niggas, and my bad bitches some noise all the fuck niggas stay quiet em out, if you see em, if you see em point em out, I'm feeling like I'm bout to start a riot I was hoping and hoping the flow would open the door, I was broke I was poor, I was low, I don't know to go, wanna blow But at home, they gone and put on, get it on for the throne nigga I'm back in a rage, like I'm black and back in the days When we use to have to sit in the back in the bus, fuck Til Rosa Parks said shit I'm tired as a Everybody looking at me thinking I'm bout to do Well let me think about it, Dre put me in position Competition kinda getting I'ma get it while I'm in it Did it better than you have ever thought No I don't This and them Compton guys Back to monopolize, anything we want So to war with us is not advised, nigga
[Outro: Jon Sav Mo Dre, up nigga?! City Yea, shout to and Lil Kim did that