J.I.D - Genius Freestyle 024 lyrics

It's that lil' dirty east side nappy-head phenomenon Rumblin', young man rumblin' Tumblin', twirlin', troublin' World got me losin' my nerves, humblin' ‘Scuse me, sir, step out of my circumference Pull up a chair, take off my shirt like I'm Gucci LaFlare I'm the sh**, n***a, Pepé Le Pew Grab the stick, keep the weapon secure Have a fit, let the message be heard Every mothaf**in' word, but I heard from a little bird There's been a surplus, an emergence of f**in' turds It's an emergency Robbin' you for your bread, it's been a burglary Dirty little n***as, they ain't worth the detergent I could squeeze out of the bottle n***a I came from the bottom Shot out the top just like a rocket Got the hops from my papa Couple hots and that chick'll block Say sayonara, say sorry Knock it out the park, J.I.D. Garciaparra Pull up and handle it Get off that Twitter handle What you a man or a mannequin? I don't understand why you're standin' still n***a, hand it here I was on the b… I was on the edge of a fantasy and abandonment Took a couple pills out the cabinet Fell upon my knees like I was Kaepernick Slap a b**h, slap a rap n***a if he actin' b**h Whatever