Verse One (J. flyer)
Yeah, I'm the chosen one
Keep a fat bag full of frozen bud
Always on a rap and i might have fun
Always on a rap and i might get funds
Luger's in the bag you don't see no gun
But the AK-47 leave ya slumped like one
And when i come in spittin i can dunk like one
Click click bat bat leave the chum dumb dumb
Bang back of a motherfucker too damn close
I can use some personal space and a few fats rolled
I can use and murder your face in a cruise that's cool
Give your neck a lil twist oooo fast foward
Now i gotta get blunt
Not a rap not a gram but i gotta confront
That fake shit
All the time wasted
Everything is so watered down I can't taste shit
All these motherfuckers wind down my patience
Tell her and I'm running through em with that J shit
Im comin to you when my shit is like jason
Cut your mic cords like dreads on a 'hatian
Fuck yo dreams like freddy in a basement
Watchu niggas sleep tight never gon' awaken
Cause you fuckin realize you ain't gonna make it
And until the mean time I be gettin faded, uhhh
They ain't got a god damn thang on me
I can rap a circle 'round space homie
Fly back to the lab with K homie
I say homie i say
And i killin this shit everyday
Ain't you feelin this heat that i spray?
Pay attention I leave it to brain
Yeah, I'm the chosen one
Keep a fat bag full of frozen bud
Always on a rap and i might have fun
Always on a rap and i might get funds
Luger's in the bag you don't see no gun
But the AK-47 leave ya slumped like one
And when i come in spittin i can dunk like one
Click click bat bat leave the chum dumb dumb
Bang back of a motherfucker too damn close
I can use some personal space and a few fats rolled
I can use and murder your face in a cruise that's cool
Give your neck a lil twist oooo fast foward
Now i gotta get blunt
Not a rap not a gram but i gotta confront
That fake shit
All the time wasted
Everything is so watered down I can't taste shit
All these motherfuckers wind down my patience
Tell her and I'm running through em with that J shit
Im comin to you when my shit is like jason
Cut your mic cords like dreads on a 'hatian
Fuck yo dreams like freddy in a basement
Watchu niggas sleep tight never gon' awaken
Cause you fuckin realize you ain't gonna make it
And until the mean time I be gettin faded, uhhh
They ain't got a god damn thang on me
I can rap a circle 'round space homie
Fly back to the lab with K homie
I say homie i say
And i killin this shit everyday
Ain't you feelin this heat that i spray?
Pay attention I leave it to brain
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