Bra Jay I had started that song and I mid-way paused it
Because I have an idea
And I really want you to hear me out on that shit bra, fuck
Fuck with me on a feature or sum', twin
I'm bout to show you what I'm talking 'bout
Hollup give me a second to send it, I'm driving
Word
Look, My name gon stand
I had to let it be known that it's in my plans
I came back in the land
So ahead of these niggas, they can't go straight so they bend
Go to the end
They cannot comprehend the shit that I recommend
We finna go through this again
The students need to be taught, who educating?
I teach my youngin how to get out the whole function safe
In the light of day without no demonstration
These niggas making observations
Of how far we can go with help from Allah
Tried to set me up like Ota Benga
Standing over these niggas just like the pigmy tribe
You know you cannot take me off
I mean at all costs
We gon' have to set it off
I keep my twizzy by the wall (yo, yo fuck these niggas talking bout?)
Look, fuck these niggas talking bout? We come above then take 'em out
Tried to find a safer, my niggas tryna make it out
We had to let the shit re-route
And so astounding it was to hear the sound of niggas all around you
Telling you they not gon let you down
They all some fucking clowns
And now you gotta come around the fact these snakes is all around
This how I get down I take any one of these rappers I put 'em in line
Maybe like fifteen, I show them pussy niggas a nine
And tho it's a crime, I take out seven one at a time
And now there's only eight rappers at the end of the rhyme
And it's fine, cause now it's time
My brother asking me to put my vision in his fucking mind
And now he on my fucking time, and my kin doing fine
How these niggas act surprised
When we creep up on the surface and then hit you from behind, bitch
And we fucking up the climate
These niggas should already know what time it is
Yo can I hop on this?
Bra so why you playing it?
Oh damn bra