[Verse 1]

If I was me, you'd be scared of me

Wit the thoughts I have you wouldn't dare to be

On the wrong damn side I couldn't care ta see

How you faught so hard ta be there for me

All the feelings that you got, all the comments that you drop

Gonna fumble up n rot when I sock ya teeth

Got no body guard b I'm taking shots wit a speech

If you get mad n shoot, like that bullet, you weak

It's all about guns or the drugs in the street

N the traffic didn't stop because Obama's a leech

Put a virus in the system like a Bush, Bill C. See that bill

Ink leak,Got skills, Kill king

You can't I'm forever like a sick Ill thing

Wit the rap culture, but still I think (but still I think)

Ima mad pissed vulture n i'm sick off out-land (i'm sick)

Head might shrink, pride ya even ya dick can

Ya dickhead, thick head, Dummy you bitch brand

I'm coming outta nowhere like pick van, for tits man

My girl gotta pick em Cuz I love ta see the taste

Of the hunger that she got for some pussy For the pic damn (damn)

Your life so bad because you choose that (choose that)

I'm down up Ogden move back (move back)

I left came back like I promised, they said I'll never be a rapper

So who's mad oooo yeh

My past never mattered being true yeh (haha)

Everybody getting madder cuz I'm rude damn (look)

There opinions getting sadder feeling blue yeh

Like grow the fuck up n get a job

Man Everybody wanna be the bad one (bad one)

Taking shots without no ammo that's a bad gun (bad gun)

Man everybody wanna be a fack punk (fack punk)

But really couldn't rap, hella sad son

(Sad son)

I'm back but the shadow still gloomy (gloomy)

People say they talking KNOWLEDGE going through me

Me and you never went to collage we choosy (choosy)

N none of us are honest like a groupie, Oopsie

I'm doing what i promised like a movie (movie)

N all of you got problems like a Lucy (damn)

I'm Going through the cosmo like a moon be (yeh)

Cutting all my losses if you knew me, sue me

[Hook]

Here we go, here we go, here we go, be

Ready for the show, for the show, for the show see

Everybody, Everybody wanna front seat

Tickets for the hoes, for the bros, for the heat

Yeh Here we go, here we go, here go be

Ready for the show, for the show, for me

I want that gold, couple of grammy's

You cannot stand me, fuck what I'm told

[Verse 2]

You can't rap so put the mic down

Man you really shouldn't try out in a light town cuz

Everybody wanna fight you right now man

Quit with all the bars on the playground, homie tell me who they are I'm like a night owl (night owl)

I'll rewrite their history like white out (white out)

I'll smoke a couple Jay's cuz I'm jay wow (jay wow)

No Jersey or a shore so ima blaze now (blaze now)

Gotta get together Dawg, I've been under (yeh)

Whatever you fuckin thought was wrong

I know you feel the pressure

Cuz i'm a walking treasure, while you talking for the pleasure

That's a couple strip clubs wit a the boys a golden member

But I'd rather be a header Where I'm headed (just know)

Gonna leave forever hella better when I'm gone (yeh)

N I won't write a letter so you know I'm really on

Stuck it wit the dream I never said never that's wrong (that's wrong)

What's wrong wit me in gone (so gone)

Don't know what's right, what's wrong

But I gotta keep it tight Like biceps n arms

I got steps ta make N check list belongs (look)

I still hold it down ima the king wit a gold glove (my gold glove)

New titan blow siren for the universe, like, oh fuck

Get the stones wit the timing

I'm snap a fuckin finger for the love N the bone dust

Ima Leave this world crying, laying deep below us

All I know is ima keep the grind On a goal plus

Never pay a mind ta give me site when there's no trust

We can go n fight but I your hella broke just

Suck this dic, You just some bitch (some bitch)

That's some facts, so take my tips

Jjackalentertainment on the track what's this (what's this)

Kid going do, I'm back oh shit

N They all always hated cuz I'm dope don't trip

This trap is overrated, I want my chips

I'm getting kinda irritated, Why u pissed/

Oh you never made it out? To bad new shift (new shift)

I grew, made this gift for me (look)

If we got beef there's no make up like Ipsy (uh uhh)

Who knew I'd be back so risky N these people wanna fight

Hella drunk on whiskey (so dumb)

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

I'm not tipsy, city, pity always fuckin with me (haha)

Back n quickly gonna raise up to the top

Cuz I'm really always busy, when I know your really not

N your on the same block, you never grew I'm going off

Plus I don't really fuck wit you (damn)

Like even if I sucked, I'd still never pull though

So we can go n chill n smoke a blunt or two (shit)

Y'all be tripping, I got standards dude

Plus I never really chill, I got to much to do

I got to much to kill (kill) To much say (say)

So fuck how they feel, get the Fuck out my face

You never was real just always caught up in the way

Gotta a lot of things ta place ta get it popping map

N I'll be gone wit out a trace so get insulted get all mad

Fuck adults, I'm not old ,25, breaking bad

I Brought it back (brought it back) so where the fuck y'all at (yeh)

Confront me, confront kai, who's hungry for that old ice

Bloodshed stains, Red snow wit a slow bite

New step games, what's next, oh show right

Well I guess, ill keep it fresh wit a cold mic (lost king)

Atlanta fire the season is getting hot

So You can say its global warming Or bars that I brought

Thought, dropped, got written When I landed on the top

Rocks, looking down on everything that I faught god (oh god)

Always got caught by the law fuck y'all

I'm back n like I said I've come ta rap Utah

If you talking to much, middle finger fuck y'all

Pussy bitch I've had enough of that crowd tough talk (tough talk)

Jaythelostking ta the crown, this my town gonna throw shit down

Rap king up in the cloud that's Mount-tains

Coming ta the valley making thou-sands

You never gonna be the one who's sound-in

Put yo sound in, who's doubt-in

Their music gonna beat mine as-toun-ding

I'm pound-in these walls in (pounding these walls in)

Y'all must got jokes It's funny

I know couple rappers n they making hella money

But all you other bitches wanna try n go n bug me

Like put me on the mic i'm good

Cuz fuckin wit a druggy (oh god)

X 4

No more no buddy