J.K. The Reaper - Vexed lyrics

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J.K. The Reaper - Vexed lyrics

I never gave a f** Feeling like a goose around these ducks Feeling stuck, what the f**? Got my middle finger up Got my Levi's cuffed Yea, these f**ing chucks But you don't see me reppin' Taylor Gang I rep my gang until the fame come Name one n***a better, wait, hmmmm... Gotta think about it When rappin' they crowd around him Gotta smile cause he wildin' I admit I'm sorta childish, but f** it Cause that's my style b**h Love it or Leave it My team got a dream And I'm possessed by all these demons That be tellin' me "You gotta stay on point," Like the winner of a spelling b With my n***a Niko rollin' something up; medically Green like Celery b**hes thinkin' they special b Titties look like the letter B sideways Old people always sayin' "Back in my Days" But I'm 18, you was lame when you was my age So these are my days Screaming f** the law cause my homie said Crime-Pays... n***a Say word n***a(i'm on it) You gotta feel me though Yea I curse alot Smoke alot Cause I dont give a f** alot f** adults, f** Teachers, f** Preachers Always saying I need Jesus But f** it, I'm me Ain't no different, you a sinner too; just like me Sayin' I'm gon' go to hell & that just might be But there won't be another n***a on this Earth Like.... me Can you f** with that? Winter too cold, but I'm hot; bring the summer back Got a b**h in the back, screaming like a thundercat And she take balls like a runnin' back Yes I am a rapper put the "J.K." infront of that Then she fell in love with that Don't trip, I ain't a pimp Arizona what I sip Black & Mild; wood tip, f** polo, I'm the sh** Grab a swisher, gut it out, fill it with weed & roll that sh** Grab a bic, let it burn, then take a hit Then pa** it That's exactly the sh** that keep a n***a from spazzin'.... out I wanna use this last verse to say something political Homie's support at 1st, but then they wanna get rid of you Shawty ain't know you existed & now she is so into you And People that don't know you always Judge & Ridicule But f** 'em! That's what I tell myself I don't need y'all f**ers I can help myself And I got my team what the hell you still here for? Young n***a, mad Vexed & I'm real raw