[Verse: J4yDiZz1e]
Just give up theres no defeating me, Get up under that hoop and straight pa** me a lob
You should'a known that J4yDiZz1e's a god, Me vs 3 now that evens the odds
Now the Odds are Even, Finna' have you leaking
On a foreign ship on my way to Venus
Now I'm in a beamer, do not call my phone cause I am high up on my special stress reliever
Got them things they beaming, and them things ain't legal, Have you reminiscing like on "Even Steven"
God I can't believe that, I have made it from the bottom to the top I guess I'm high achieving
Joe Taylor til I'm dead and gone, And the n***as there are gonna play my songs
All these pages in this books are rights and wrongs
And the others were attacks to stay on n***as backs
And constantly hara** them like yo sh** is whack
I'm taking n***as hoes, ain't giving these hoes back
These b**hes love me anyways they on my sack
In love with all the weed got monkeys on my back and WHOA
I feel like I have done just enough, cause I'm sick as f**
And I'm feeling like I gotta throw up, cause I poured up
Too much soda
Too much dirty sprite, That sh**'s a delight
I'ma creep up in the halls no question thief at night
Bout to f** ya b**h too late I've done it twice
I'm laughing at you cause you kiss the b**h I piped
I'm laughing at you now cause I have taken flight
You should tell me who can spit this sh** as nice
Leave these n***as heads itching they got lice
Motherf**er I'ma dog spark the light
f** ya f**ing problems n***a I got plenty
Give no f**s about fame I need benji's
Ferragamo Loafers match up with my Fendi
Life is a b**h It sure ain't gon' forget me
I have done so much for these n***as here who don't give a f**
Saying that you're Icy b**h it's luck
After this sh**'s done you know whats up
(Perfect)