Jet Trawick - Double Stuf (Extended) lyrics

[Intro] Playing two k sixteen, My hands clean My body built like a dream, Olajuwon Hakeem My team Rocket, This monster is in my pocket I Skor on Heath, toffee jocking, my knee un-sockets on trampolines Part I [Verse 1] I used to be the kid that was eating m&m's Never thought I'd be sitting, spitting with Eminem Well it didn't happen yet, but I remember it Like it was yesterday; everyday stay intelligent I was labeled a way because of my melanin A melon head with the supple scent of adrenaline I met a Jet at my school, isn't that mega cool? Maybe too meta, it's better never relayed to you I set the tone with a bitter hint of impediments I can fire-bend because I have studied the elements My requirements say I distance myself from sentiment Apple cider fresh like a wildflower with extra mints I'm second best to a group of people I'll never pa** I could be equal to rappers although I'm bad at math Jelani once was an indigo, wow, Imagine that I'm holding happiness, what's the point in holding a strap? [Verse 2] I'm not an average rapper, actually underage Understand if there's something happening, I don't rage I beat the cat, ain't no kitty pride, I'm not Ellen Page With cinematic reactions, it's like I'm center stage I'm Magic Johnson, I guard the game like I'm six eight I know you were waiting for a cheap shot about AIDS But no, I'm different, dismiss the fact I acknowledged it Apology accepted? I'm smart enough for a scholarship Polamalu, Jelani demolishes offenses I'm all tempted to ball on the squad senseless Near a**ault charges from calling my guys to enter But I can't control them, consider my men as reckless I block these girls like Ibaka, return to sender I chill with Rashad, not Silk da Shocka, my friends is going on benders Isn't it nice, I came in game with no mentor I'm attending my name and leaving cause it's better than surrenders, jetser [Verse 3] Getting Double-doubles like Melo in oh seven with no seven I'm double oh seven in tens, I'm a bold tenant Such an old senate, to renovate our patrolmen I'm so ready to blow; vents with a cold setting on; imma go in Oh yeah, you know it, Smoking smarties with the stupid kids Jelani Busy mating in the dreams that seem like Lucids did Kosher Paul Lateef he speaks the accent overdid You might see the J E T as real incompetent I kinda feel like all the shade you throwing punishment For being trapped inside depression and embellishment Irrelevance is telling, blame it on my melanin I'm happier than ever been, Success is just a word ya bish Polisie skiet swart kinders omdat hulle bang I'm Hotwheels and Nesquik if on my old thing Stay away from guns no ringing till the phone rang Laying bars only for me like it's a boomerang, Listen, the tumor sang [Verse 4] This game is popping, and radio rappers all monopolizing T V time And I'm positive that you'll pay each other fine But when I rhyme I could've (should've, would've) been a mime And kept my mouth closed as you walked onto a land mine These rappers have no drive but pulling up in Bugatti I Randy Savage clothesline the Gucci off of somebody There's no apologies probably, hit your noggin at a speed Where not the Doppler effect can react in time, sloppy I'm popping off, no apostrophe, second Socrates A pessimistic prophecy, logging the days I'm in the swap meet A lot of oxygen pumping through garbage trappers, b My moxie can't be copied, I'm off to tomorrow, can't you see I'm polished as a watch in a gla** top made of bedrock Hot sauce bars making neighbors do the whole Diddy Bop Opting out to rock as my own person, don't tell me stop I'll lock myself in garage, and walk out with a lock-box [Verse 5] Since Pop Pop brought me out to Carrabba's, I'm mauling Any rapper in my way, I polished my art, now I'm on and Paul Lateef is awesome, like John Wall, I'm balling I'm a balk-er, never call me, less you wanna talk appalling I'm Paul Wall cause I drive slow, like pot holes Pot heads broke, I'm a sideshow to kind folks IPhone notes, imma ride ghosts like Forza, wrote In likenesses enticing to Jet and that's icy, yo When I talk about d**h, I get carried away I hope that when I die my body's not buried in shame I soak myself in some Pine-Sol, it's part of the training They changed the scent, now I resent the thought of better day I used to play computer games and dream of N B A I snoozed my dreams, I fell asleep and found a hidden rage I fantasized about a second life with burning sage And when I came awake, it's eleven o'clock and now I'm late! Great [Verse 6] I'm not finished, I'll beat the beat in submission first Listen, I'm alive, not a factory working, walking hearse Chick, I got the Ursula venomous, serpent tentacles verse And I'm spitting words 'til these chickens can't even think to curse I'm Mister Perfect, I'm Curt with a purple shirt like I'm Urkel I'll murk a Hercules' circle, I'm popping corny rappers like kernels I'm colonel, I mean it like Universal Pull a s**er off the stage with a cane and I drop the curtain I'm burning, my rhyming sk**s are absurd, I'm certainly reaching my curve And my sternum hurts from the blur of my words I'm currently serving whoever's next, and I urge you to forfeit while you can I'm terminal, I'm surging, no clowning, this ain't the circus, man You're unbearable, terrible like thirty-four said to Ernie Bert, a servant to a person ain't working, homie, you can't own me Impervious to nerds and I curl like a Zamboni A down to Earth rebirth, then kamikaze, get to know me Part II [Verse 7] You can slit your throats and post a pic Poster child of potent lines I'll poke your eye out with a stick Porcupine, I'm so divine, I hope you mind that I'm the ish Poltergeist, I run from Christ, I learned to fight the system quick, No mediocre, I'm convinced That Pino ain't the water you sip Gambino in the Bimmer, see me when I'm not talkative I'm eating Frito's with the cleaners, and we coughing a bit Maybe it's hard to breathe clearly against the serious fire that Jelani emits I'm radical, I'm Rodimus Prime in a Pontiac Aligned with you, there's no comparison, get arrested in cardiac Heart attack, pardon my minimal-esque, alarming tracks Sorry Jack, apart from my verses, I'm always spitting facts Karma caught a body, man, you did it to yourself, alas Never let a hobby decide if you gonna live, you trash Symbiotic titan, life gets canceled just a bit too fast A bullet to the chest isn't exactly how I'd wanna crash [Verse 8] You can talk about me all you want, Bet you'll never pull a gun Sever any person tryna mess with Jet, I'm not the one Second best to none except the rappers that I choose And if you didn't make the list, I guess that you'll forever lose Son, I'm better than a group of you, I could beat you one on two Onto the second two one two, I'll prove that I'm upset with you I came to send a message, I invested in consumers dude And if you tryna brawl, I'll wring your neck like it's a hula hoop Text me when you prove you're on, I'll move you like a basketball I'll bounce your head right off the wall until your sensories are gone Never really pensive in my raps, but tentative at home I'm meant to be a savage, but I'll leave the extra stuff alone Bet the kid is trash and he might spit a twenty-minute song Then you'll have a laugh and say that you were bumping all along This is just the draft but Jet is definitely going off I hope you wack rappers get lost, you've entered the Bermuda forest [Verse 9] And I don't wanna take advantages, if you're clapping and saying cut the kid some slack That means I didn't take the game, I'm handed it If I put that vanity on your back then I'm managing But If you try to swerve then Jelani might have to tamper with it I might get mad, and go savage like I'm a predator Write better than a lot, but to some I'm just an editor and I'm better off dead if I'm trying to peddle my music Like I see things that you don't or I'm Helen Keller abusing sellers, it's Kay to be skeptical, so was I until I wrote that remix of Yeezy and then I called it Freestyle 5 And then I was hotter than a bright red knife, I tried to write an album Got reminded why you don't bring melee to a gun fight And I'm denied the luxury of being white, but if I'm rapping it's alright Cause that's what brothers do, they ball or fiddle with a mic I pick my hair and sit and stare at idols that I like I've been scared since two thousand and nine, but I'm alive, right? [Verse 10] How... dare I survive, I'm a child, I don't know what I want I want to strive and revive 'til I can finally stunt But then I won't hopefully, will the fame get to me? The future's out there like Up, but in litter, I'm the runt Making a splash, you throw the ball and I never will bunt Taking my time on trash I write, I try to never front Saving my life isn't exactly difficult for one Remind me putting constraints on my album isn't fun Isn't fun, haven't even started and I'm feeling stressed Who the heck am I to say that Jet is even close to best Moving like the Foosa, a Musai, I'm pooped, I need to rest Up at superhero time with music weighing on my chest You should see my enemies, you think I badly treat my friends I got maybe ten of these, the recipe always depends Don't give them no empathy, I guarantee they bad as Jet Man, we like a centipede, my team runs on a hundred legs [Verse 11] Can we forget for a second the freaking verse production I've been going this whole album without saying something I'm feeling alienated, need to start a discussion My friends are pale and basic, I ain't sorry for nothing I tuck my tail, evasive, but man, I just need to say this Cause I'm not institutionalized means I'm caucasian? The lack of acceptance is actually amazing I'm packing a weapon or I'm not even shaded Who says I'm an oreo, I'll go toe-to-toe yo If you're not my friend, you're foe, I'm meant to blow, I'm cold as fro-yo Sorry. I get defensive even by myself Constant judgment can't be great for mental health Ponder why I don't have drive to get my wealth Somber lines, I'm Shonda Rhimes with clientele They high as HECK, I will prevail, so hot I'll melt I'm straying, I apologize, but could you tell? [Verse 12] Jet is basically fictional, keeping my life original My temptations get scrambled, and I can't handle residuals Messing up with the visuals, make the planet invisible Planning my pain in waves so my paper isn't at minimal Cynical kid, but listen, he pivots when he gets personal Turtle slow ever since I lost turbo, it murdered my soul My vertical past the sky, my potential is way too high And my friends are just way too high, it's dissolving my inner circle I'm awful, what is my purpose? I'm seeking to reach the surface Won't sing for you cause I'm nervous, I mean it dude, out of service I see to the proper use of my music, like Christian churches I'm seemingly urban, heat me up noodles with instant verses I dream of a new resurgence, please don't refer me as perfect I beam to a plane of urchins, don't think I don't see you lurking Alleviate me of vermin, please don't a**ociate dirt with me Overdose on them opiates, so be it, natrual history [Outro] They don't wanna hear my thoughts. They don't wanna hear my feelings They don't wanna hear my thoughts. They don't wanna hear my feelings They don't wanna hear my thoughts. They don't wanna hear my feelings They don't wanna hear my thoughts. They don't wanna hear my, wanna hear my