Japan JPEGMAFIA

[Intro]
Mhmm
Pay me nigga
Be yourself
JPEGMAFIA
And I come up in the chorus like
(Or your little chop suey ass'll be a target)
And then I'm coming in the thang like
Yeah
It's real shit nigga
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm going back to Osaka with no Father
I'm a bastard without a battery up in my Acura
Yeah, take my time
I'm going back to Osaka with no Father
I'm a bastard without a battery up in my Acura
I'm stranded
Branded as a nigga is my doom to the tomb
I had two strikes up out the womb
Too many MCs and not enough letter Gs
Bungee-cording to the rap game like it's their destiny
And I'm no Angel
Ain't got no halo around my feelers
If I could torrent cars I'd have twenty 2-seaters
I'm like War Machine's wife to your fucking wife-beater
With a bunch of rhymes in Adobe Reader bitch
I've been all around the world seen some fucked up shit
Seen a Zionist-Pionnous jump on Allah's dick
I hope you niggas find Allah quick
So you can tweet that black power shit
Playing with a Zionist
I'm Jay Electronica piloting this pirate ship
Jamaican Pirates of the Caribbean
Man I feel like Gilligan
Switching from the light to the dark on the fly
I'm reverse Aunt Vivian
And my thoughts stronger than [?]
So if I die it ain't no Biggie, I'll be born again in Japan