Jhon - J-Hon (Verses vs Beats) lyrics

[Intro: Blowout] Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes! Yes! Here we go. Tape 4. Yo [Verse 1: J-Hon] It's ill what Vodka could do once we chase it with a lot of booze And then sniff a bottle of glue. I get air, flew, throw kids Off the top of roof. Then they say, “J-Hon, now you got The Juice just like Q.” You encountered the new Style out the blue. Album vicious, sound like it took A min., hour to do. I'll devour you crews That sh** for an hour or two. Ayyo, how could I lose? About to blow a fuse if you're bugging out with your crew Rolling deep, brought beef. Your peeps are more coward than you I'll put a crossbow right in your mouth and then shoot So you can't say sh**. I'll blame this on ignoramus Rappers with plain scripts. They need to change it My blades are dangerous. I'll start painting faces Lack of blue a good excuse when I'm attacking you With a stack of news like the New York Post and No man can stick with the program, spit mystic Slow jams that hit your whole band. Understand The vocab and focus. I'll grab mic lines and choke kids Songwriters and poets know mine is the dopest So take notice. There's no antidote that goes with Or gets the closest to these liquid doses You're a seed in this moment. I'm leaving you open Like weed when you're choking, yo. No one can f** When our stuff scar with twenty-something bars