Keep Their Heads Ringin'

(Verse 1)

Got my mind on my money and my money on my mind
If you fucking with my paper then yo' limbs get reassigned
You should know who this is but let me just remind
I am too divine to be apart of human kind
Stomping on this beat like a bag full of bristles
I go kamikaze and release all my lyrics like a missile
I make it thunderstorm, all you niggas make it drizzle
I'm a puzzle and a mystery that is wrapped inside a riddle
I'm possessed, it's an omen
The plan is now in motion
They say choose wisely, that's why I was chosen
Been a made nigga, been a paid nigga
Fucking with my niggas gets ya face rearranged nigga
Money makes me anxious, haters make me nauseous
Pussy make me hard but snitches make me cautious
Ain't shit changed, bitch I'm still a martian
Words from the wise, the grass is greener in my garden
Yes, I'm still a martian and this is the abduction
Money talks and you ain't got enough to be apart of this discussion
Standing at the top in an advantageous spot
I'm so cold I make the climate and the altitude drop
I'm bringing back that real Hip-Hop
This what it sound like in case you forgot
I'm good, too good
How could I ever flop
Cover me, I'm going in to fuck you when the hook drop

(Verse 2)

Hoe I rap euphoric
Bitch I spit adrenaline
Every time I hit the booth, it's to these rappers benefit
First place in the race like a gold medalist
Push pedal to the medal with these drugs I'm pedaling
This medicine, these niggas pussy full of estrogen
I'm the best and I presume there is no comparison
Out of this world, yes I'm quite the fucking specimen
Equipped to drop bombs that will reduce you to a skeleton
And these niggas claim I changed ever since I came up
My response is simply that you need to step ya game up
Got big nuts motherfucker, and they hang tough
Commence the pistol packing, don't make me make this thang bust
Yeah, if I ain't balling I coach
We approach with the toast
I don't brag, I boast
Sitting in the Phantom ghost with the chrome black spokes
SR-25 with the infrared scope
On a mission to get money, I just follow the drift
My presence is a present, I'm considered a gift
Hoe it's Jay F. Tae
And the F is not for Fall
The F is for flier than y'all