J.C.J - COAL (RARO DISS) lyrics

Don't even care about the quality Yes you are that small to me Ahhh JCJ team FAD ain't nobody catching me [ Verse 1- JCJ ] Came to the park to f**ing rake Why'd you even bother to partake Watch me step up to the plate Boy you haven't even reached first base Wouldn't know good music if it hit you in the face That goes for your entire fan base You think I'm gonna retire When all your music backfire So bad my headphones are breaking Listening to your sh** can't take it Rather run a half Mile half naked then hang my self in the matrix Don't know what your faced with I'm floored telling you don't record Cut you open with a sword then pull out the cord Claiming to be a lord pin your tail on the board Jack a** that takes sh** half fast Only works with half apps All you have is bad raps Would only sound good if you gave me a feature Your voice sounds like a f**ed up creature [ Verse 2- JCJ] You the lord of the kids I'm The Lord of the rings Got The trilogy if you claim your k**ing me Only refilling me it's pure idiocy To disrespect JC I'm the MVP while you sit JV So what you telling me Talk cheap freestyle don't speak Can't meet in person weak You nothing but a stat geek Who hooks up with a fat geek She was begging for it in the back seat But told Her only pack heat Don't regret that tweet Take you on the concrete Knock your teeth out street ball Roll you up like a meat ball Leave your corps On the meat wall hungry so I eat all Bringing the real like Cole Christmas I'm giving you coal Hit list my number 1 goal digging you a huge hole Insurmountable can't climb up your time up Finally 17 disintegrates when it's meets the turn up team I'm poppin of 2015 right while your skipping the scene night won't see tomorrow Raro should be filled with sorrow Trying to take the lords name and borrow Trying to clam the top of the town you'd have to rip the top of my crown continue to obliterate in my sound until you take all your raps Down Rip your heart out Cupid my god your so stupid Strike you with a lighting rod there's only one young god [ Verse 3- JCJ ] Don't worry about how I spend my money Go beg your mom for lunch money Don't understand these bands Can't get in these plans Don't worry about my life keep your name out my mouth This game ain't about shouting out friends Pray I never hear for the seniors again Pour out my heart and soul in the pen Woulda done this off my head Foolish to let me prep instead Either way leaving you for dead Your life will never be the same Just for dropping my name Can't even get saved by Santacon Your team like the Thunder when Durant is gone This a test you flunked While I was black out drunk Smoking 9 pound of skunk And still body slammed that punk [Verse 4- JCJ] While I was coma toasted With my body entirely roasted What was all that twitter commotion From a dumb fat kid who was boasting Now he drown out in his emotions Paraplegic now can't make motions Knocked you out like rocky have a right to be co*ky Faded dedicated I'm the one that's celebrated