Heems - Combat Jack Freestyle lyrics

Turn my headphones up, as they say in the rap American Heems, the American Dream Tryna get rich off American schemes Horatio Alger, you square like Trafalgar Genovese, Pergament, Conway, Caldor Horatio Sanz, you ain't sh** sans your mans sh** a brick if you lock hands with the fam See it how I call it, I'm an alcoholic But shut up before I crush you with my wallet I'm about money and earning like Bernie Madoff To a fault, while your work ethic mad off Plus you mad soft, crab soft, shell soft If I was 26 in the '90s I'd be well off Internet money, You've Got Mail That caviar a garnish, that caviar stale My Gmail real, that G male feel I'm a G, I'm a male, feel so ill It's like '99 I'm at Club Exit Bernie smack them in the mouth they gonna need the stretchers Lamping with Koreans in the corner selling X's If your dress shirt get bloody keep another in the Lexus Get your head bust, red pus I ain't wilding, I be violent, I be reckless Indians jersey and a Om on my necklace The freshest, you stale as asbestos I'm Ernie Anastos, I murder you ba*tards I'm Mr. G, I'm a G, yo I'm in Aspen New York dirtbag, Himanshu an alley man Rallying them like the motherf**ing Taliban Nic Cage, I'm a family man Your family can't hang with my family, man Your family ran, my family staying f** your family, f** my family too, fam We eating goat meat, we eating gizzard Yo, where was you in the '96 blizzard? You ain't from New York, yo quit your b**hing Quit regressing, you're old, you look foolish Need to eat something, fam, you look ghoulish I'm the coolest, one foot out the blanket Nanny 911, white people start spanking Your kids they be acting all c*nty White kids be like, "It's a free country" Get your hands off me, please don't touch me Put your head, uh, put your guts in the, put your guts in the trash like a Dutchie I ain't violent, I be wilding, I be reckless Yo, when the towers came down it put the burden on the brown Now they're murdering these clowns eating burgers in their towns And I'm murdering the sounds and I'm murdering the wax Because they're murdering the browns and they're murdering the blacks These demons they need more clarity The only project they care about is singularity Apparently if your parents be the sons of important parents it's a parody A monopoly, it's collusion It's a lot of big words, it's confusing I'm on the radio show, shout out to Combat Jack I show up to war like where the combat at? I know combat facts, yes I read books It's H-man, nasty with the good looks Took a Dallas Penn cosign to the cover of Spin Look like Khaled, all I do is win Money that I earn is the money that I spend Cess that I burn is cessed because I sin I be sinning, I be winning W-O-M-Y-N, women I respect you, I reflect you Hello it's Himanshu They like, Uncle Sam don't want you I'm like, it's OK, I don't want him