32 (Freestyle)

By JID

Released on July 1, 2025

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[Intro]

Everybody, uh, good (Yo, YBH)

Uh, look, look


[Verse]

Uh, I'm havin' my way, okay

They know it's a fact, so face it

My lil' nigga jump off the roof

JID, I got back in the basement

I be shakin' the booth, I could take 'em to school

If I do it, I only wan' take it

Got a TEC and I do 'em like Tekken

Know a nigga ain't doin' no talkin'

While I'm talkin, let's get this on record

Nigga talk reckless, I do 'em like Dawkins

Wonder why shawty walk 'round with a weapon?

Keep protection, so proceed with precaution

In my shadows, I see a reflection

Of a monster, follows me often

When I'm sleepin', awaken, Inception

I've accepted, it is fuckin' awesome

I be trippin', you know I'm a bomb tickin'

Gotta gеt it, you know why my palms itchin'

All jittery, fidgety, arms twitchin'

With the hеat like humidity

They be killin' me, sayin' they killin' me

Only leadin' by a couple of kilometers

I'm just here to compete for infinity

Interscope hit your boy with a twenty-piece

In a scope, you resemble a Kennedy

In a scope like the logo from Public Enemy

I return to center the energy

If it's love or a memory of

Memphis, Tennessee, it's been a minute

So I'm here to intervene, it's offensive

Like Eric Bieniemy, Derrick Henry sippin' Hennessey

Who wanna hit with me, literally?

Queue up the symphony, crank up the bass

Conquer, divide, and I cut up the cake

Niggas been wylin', it ain't my style

I'm Lil Tjay, I spit in your face

Bitch, gimme that stick

Show you how to put a lil' pussy in place

Hmm, I'm about to hit another lick

Tell 'em, "Circle back around 2028" (Ayy)

I been livin' in the fast lane, I'm in the race (Ayy)

I been gettin' to the cabbage, you in the way (Ayy)

I been sittin' in the lab like a scientist, mad

Figurin' out the math, dead glad, this shit amazin'

JID ain't half too bad, this nigga glazin'

Blacked-out, whites inside, this whip racist

Tapped out, left, kick right, this match caged

I'm full of rage, it feel like I'm hittin' another stage

I was dumb, I know wisdom come with the age

I want some, I go get some, sick of the waitin'

I settin' the stones for twenty-somethin' summers of patience

Now a nigga see what's in front and I gotta take it

I figure that it's all entertainment

Say you put people in blunts but you vapin'

Stay out the way because I can't do fakin', huh

Some of friends are dead, some in the feds

Some on the edge, bro finna jump off the ledge

All in your head, huh, shawty on meds

Some shit I can't even say, but I ain't scared or nothin'

What's his name? Somethin', damn, huh, shottin' him dead

Oh, here the feds come, bustin' that shit, fuck, watch out for the kid

Sippin' on red rum, puffin' that spliff, soon as I roll out of bed

I look to the skies, a crown on my dreads

It's red in my eyes, and outside, I'm bled

But still, I'm alive, I got some regrets

I'm still on the grind, my tires is treadin' thin

I'ma throw a bomb on second and ten

I ain't even really tired, I got a second wind

I been tryna get it in, who you recommend?

Nigga, don't even say it, I coulda guessed them (Yeah)

I been showin' the work, prayin' and manifestin'

The game has changed, it's a recession

It's just Destin versus a bunch of pedestrians

Runnin' for cheese, government breakin' elections

Niggas riggin' the game, showin' the wrong directions

So I'm alone like I'm Opium reppin'

I been the strong in this shit for a second

Shit, I been anointed, no need for acceptance

I ain't ignorin' you niggas, who said shit?

Make an appointment, addressed to a death wish

I been goin' through Hell for Heaven

From the mountain, came down with a message

That the powers that be really not as powerful as they think, and I could test it (Swamp Izzo)

Haha