(Intro)
Acapella boys choir singing "Amein"
(Verse: Jay Complex)
Don't let the new religion confuse you, that's some zoned out sh**
Hush little baby, adults are talking that grown mouth sh**
Your ears is just too little, your skin is way too brittle
Sensitive a** Na**au gangsters probably k** me over skittles
But I swear before I die, they get a face full of spittle
Do me a favor, play a sad song on the world's smallest fiddle
Still complaining bout the same things that stuck me in the middle
Cause I have yet to see my ends meet with payoff from these riddles
You know, they say that patience is a virtue
Got a virtuous soul, but the flesh as weak as Urkel
Got Laura Winslow and I ain't tryna hurt you
Comes with the territory, no artist deserves you
I am...so very underrated, underpaid
Over hated, under played
Over faded, under laid
Over shaded, under prayed
Andale, andale...hey, mami, E.I., E.I., uh oh!
Let's go, this sounds like my type
And I type when I write
As I write I sip sprite
Master plan out of spite
For na**au rappers I don't like
Why the world always gotta hate on genius!
I.V. League audio crack gotta take intravenous
I been around long enough, you can't tell me you ain't seen this
Topic bout the best n***a comes up, n***a I been this
sh**, n***a I been this...
(Verse: Jay Complex)
These days, I'm still in my teen phase
Awkward and angry, ready to pop, that's a wheelie
Empty spot on the wall, I fill/Phil it like steely
Need some b**hes to pull up dis jockey like replay
She say...”is this for real?” You ain't even seen the real yet
I'm way too old to have never seen a mill yet
But still I'm young and blessed with looks that could k** ya
Feel my pulse up in your eardrum but won't find me like Emelia
I know...It's hard to accept that you ain't the one
Keep my heart up out my chest and I'm always tainting my lungs
But the scenery is beautiful
My b**h speak spanish so we going super stupido
Live young and die fast
You gone die regardless of whatever way the die cast
Might as well enjoy life
Everything's already carcinogenic and destroys life
Wake up to her telling s**y stories bout a toy's life
And our s** life is p**n star like
Play the saviour as if I was born under starlight
I refuse to think I'm gonna have a sub par life
Caribbean king who got them bars pon dem bars right!