This World Jean Grae

[Verse]
Man
Brothers they wilding on account of me ripping the truth
Flipping positions, missions written man I'm living proof
I took the mittens off
I'm slugging open fist
Shadowbox, slap boxing "this world" ain't shit
The double standards are driving me I'm mechanical now
The catalog is gradually bigger, annually
I'm a door breaker downer, law disobeyer
Crowd around her and all for simply saying "this world" need taming
I'm entertaining, yes attacking like Dick Cheney's chest
But lacking nuts so macadamia fuckers claim the best
It's not gon' last long
Homie I'm that strong
You gonna fuck up leaving "this world" past gone
I'm here to fuck perception
Right in it's 20/20 eye prescription
Leaving it blinded you should've brought protection
Watch your necks I'm sneaking up behind you
Like the tax in checks all of "this world" you're next

[Hook]
Y'all wanna let me in then you wanna change me up
Man, how the fuck you think you're ever gonna play me up?
You can't play me out, y'all just acting crazy now
I'll be doing Jeanie until "this world" fades out