ATLiens JZAC

[Intro]
Yeah
ATLiens
Eh, my name is JZAC
And I'm from New Hampshire
Heh

[Verse]
Now let me take the time to introduce myself
Everything you hear, yeah, I do myself
I got a man behind the scenes, for that, I’m very grateful
Acquirin' a taste for the comments that are hateful
I got a plate full, I ain't bein’ playful
Promise you I'm comin', motherfuckers get a facial
So what you thinkin', that you spittin' on the regular?
I blow up your messenger tryin' to get your cellular?
Might I add, it doesn't work like that
Slouched over writin' ’til I hurt my back
You wanna talk about cold? Ha, go figure
’Cause I'm runnin’ through a sprinkler in the middle of the winter
Durin' a blizzard in my bathin' suit
Better duck 'cause I aim at you, so let ’em hate a dude
But fuck a verse about some friends or foes
Man, I'm tryna make a toast, but the bread is low
How do I change that?
Feelin' weary 'cause I'm tired of the same stack
But I'm always stayin' positive
Gotta thank my friends, they'll support us after [?]
Leadin' off the bat, man, while you on some robbin' shit
Bunch of bums, get a job, you
Bitch, don't let the gun tote, rarely load a blunt, smoke
Still got a dumb flow that make the people run for
Cover, man, this shit is like no other
Let me go and cut the beat and tell my mother that I love her
I love you, Ma
Alright, back to business
Take LeBron's motto 'cause you have to witness
Tryna pull some girls, maybe cast the [misfits?]
Yeah, we all love our women's assets with thickness
Let's kick this shit into high gear, I'm callin' this my year
My ideas always reside here
I tell the microphone my whole life's story
Nothin' left for you 'cause this life right for me
No warning, hit 'em with the blind side
I'ma take the shore like waves do in high tide
Just give me time like I'm 'bout to buy a Rolex
Sittin' here, writin', while my peers go and roll X
No less, I'm content with that
I love these little motherfuckers that pretend to rap
Look, leave it up to me, kiddies head on towards the sideline
Claimin' that you bench 'cause your coaches let you [ride by?]
[?] fine wine, my content is moonshine
Fuck you up quick, but that's somethin' that you'll soon find
Out, now let the beat ride out, uh