Call me cocky nah I’m just proud
I’m going up here I am now
Nothing but complications your head is vacant and I’m tired of you telling me that I’m not gonna make it
Okay shut up for a second boutta pull up with a dottz
That boy gon need a Bible when I show him that I’m god
Fed him a chip to his tooth I’m not a dentist so he can’t talk
Rapping sh#t in the booth I sound so british
Are you having a laugh mate?
Gave him a fade and a slap on his face
Now we going back and forth like Tom and Jerry
He said give me a break my life’s at stake now he’s on his knees praying in a monastery
Going round and round like a race make him hide in a shell like a turtle
I heard you’re having a bad day
Throw a book at his head like moaning myrtlе
I don’t do this rap sh#t often
I normally scream like my hеads in a coffin
Have him coughing like he got covid I think you should head to the doctors
I’m just joking you’re gonna need way more than a doctor maybe doctor who
Put you in the tardis send you home to your family in Timbuktu
Okay shut up for a second boutta pull up with a dottz
That boy gon need a Bible when I show him that I’m god
Gave him a 1 2 in the parking lot
Tie the knot your girl is for the gang she a thot
Okay im speaking from my mind right now
I’m tired of all the b#llsh#t that forms in your mouth
Time out
Imma knock your lights out
Told me that you’re better now I doubt
Like what the f#ck you talking bout
Blow it up like apache turn everyone into zombies uh
Nobody can trust you all you ever do is f#ck it up
It’s the same thing over and over again you have talked enough
Have had to say goodbye to some friends wasn’t my choice we got set on different paths
JERAHMEEL:
Free yourselves for generations like a cemetery
Hereditary very icy like it’s ben and Jerry’s
Cold shoulder solitary, living totalitari
Military rule these n#gg#s parrots and Canaries
Acting fools
n#gg#s talking pocket watching sobbing starving for the clout
Till my pocket rocket target socket bleeding form their mouth
Yah music has no message n#gg# f#ck you cryin bout
n#gg#s bot a couple followers and do a turnaround
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Docta Zay [Original] – Gassed Up
Lah Mean – My Lane
UnBorn Lyrics – MOANING MYRTLE