[Intro: JSB]
(Yo yo yo, coming fresh from out of the Bronx n***aaaaa. . .)
It's your n***a, JSB (f** that fufu lame sh** n***a)
(Yea n***aaaa, lets do this thing)
You know. . . I'm on my, ghoul sh**
G 4 PREZ, November n***a, better look out
This is the near and immediate danger
(Get your smarts up. . .)
[Verse 1: JSB]
n***a
Raddy said, lyricist is dead n***a
But this morning I still got up out my bed n***a (wavy)
Word too, quote everything I says n***a (I said it)
I'm a hot n***a, and I'm aiming for your head n***a
These kids rap about bullets in yo back boy
That's a back pack rapper packing straps to his back boy
I ain't carry sh**, I brought n***as with the straps boy
Cause I'm a nerd, I'm just tryna play my Game Boy
Ain't finna stop till I got money out the wahzoo
I ain't mad ho, so why's you?
Another story, 'nother tattoo
We both tryna eat n***a, why shoot?
Unless you steppin', up to the wrong door
Finna look around, wonder how you end up on the floor
n***a got a heater, that's that Al Gore
Have you feeling sleepy, why you think we call it serta for?
But I'm just tryna educate
f** what the government tryna delegate
Ferguson is the first step man
Before you know it, you gon' wake up in a FEMA camp
But back to the streets n***a
Back to the bodies lying in the creek n***a
These n***as tryna duck the round from a gun squad
I'm tryna dodge the ones the ones in the cop car
This is the hvr, in a slr, carrying an AR
With the n***as in the streets tracking your moves
Like a radar, with a laser, and a razor
That's a sight in the cut, infrared beams from a race car
Malcolm X with an African Rebel Camp
This is a 8 year old co*king the hammer back
At first you see blinding white light as you fall
And when you hit the pavement it go all black
I'm that n***a you see in the summer wearing all black
Seen n***as in heat waves rocking sky mask
Same n***as in the streets tryna push snow
Ever seen a snowflake imported out of Mexico
Which is worse, c**aine, or Pepsi Co.?
These n***as as hard as an oreo
That's a cream filled center
I'm calling you ho n***as nothing but a bunch of glory holes
Stop glorifying violence
Stop bending over and taking it in silence
Shout out to my n***a Psylence
Illuminati finna say we both crash landed on an island
(Don't believe 'em. . .)
I can take you back to the trap house
Or a library, whichever one you want to rap about
I'm on some super Lupe rap sh**
That's the magnum cum laude on some trap sh**
Shout out to Joe Ghrandmah and Raddy Ho (Raddy ho!)
T.A.G, and A.V. yo (I see you)
And everybody else better thank me
For not ending your career about a week ago
f** with me, I'm the G-O-A-T ho
Heard you wanted bars, so I blessed the track, JSB, ho
And I'm a ghoul n***a
G 4 PREZ, stay tuned n***a
[Outro]