[Intro: Jon Connor & DJ Don Cannon]

The more people sleep on me, I exist

Hit the studio and make more shit (Cannon)

Instead of just getting pissed or quit

Or throw a fit I tell them all

Suck a dick

I'm doing this for Michigan (The Cannon Michigan you ready?!)

I gotta win, Oh how I love you so (Hahaha)

My last mixtape was only two months ago

So now they see

Nobody can fuck with me

So don't try to keep up with me

[Bridge: Jon Connor & DJ Don Cannon]

Yo Cannon lets do it (I'm ready, step back)

Yeah, if you listening to this right now

It must mean it's my motherfucking birthday (Talk that shit)

Yeah and this is my gift to you (The Cannon)

Shoutout to [?] what's happening?

It's your nigga J Free (Don Cannon)

Shout to [?]

All y'all let a monster let loose on the world (The Cannon)

[Verse 1: Jon Connor]

Am I insane or a genius? I think I live on the border

My brain is cluttered, my thoughts need to be sorted by hoarders

Niggas on bullshit, word to the horn of a tourists

I torment the doorman, my buzzard's swarming without a warning (x2)

I deserve this, for all of this working

Fuck that, I deserve to see Kim Kardashian shirtless in person

Nowadays, I could fuck two sluts, bust two nuts, and think about the days I used to lie and tell hoes I only needed two pumps

That too much? Well let me use that time to bring proof up

My shit is too dope I encourage you to shoot up

Wait where my pen? "Here I am"

This lyrical heroine

Niggas shoot off at the mouth like they mouth was the barrel when

Hoes if you love me then, fuck me then

While you weak niggas on the other end, fucking with a chubby friend

My run will be the closest to Biggie, Pac, and Pun again

So when I rhyme I do this for each and everyone of them

I'm so sick and tired of this youtube shit

I fall off a ladder and get a million of youtube hits

So how the fuck is that the way companies choose music?

That's just a way for them to sit on their ass and not do shit

That's why this shit don't improve

Because you so stuck on the views

Tell them to do what they do, they get on a stage and get boo'd

I will not be taking critique from a dude in a suit

Bombing on niggas get nuked

Stand in my way and then BOOM

My lines is limitless

Screaming "fuck you niggas!" like a feminist

I figured that when I be feeling this feeling my pen will be ending your privileges

Cinema shit, niggas are actors, Imma just send you a script

But I'm from Flint

Niggas will just shoot you

Hell yeah they'll send you a clip

Don't be a target or dead artist

Because in Flint, blood on the floor is the closest we'll ever get to a red carpet

Think you fly? But I see the nervousness

I'm causing turbulence when I murder shit

Hoes give me the cat like Eartha Kitt

From birth of this, beef get shredded up

Ain't letting up, headed up

"Yeah he a competitor, yup he get better and better"

That's word to my varsity letting y'all niggas be acting funny

No I don't rap for money but I'm going to be rich as fuck

Because my mind stay attracted to money

That was a gem but if people trying to get paid

Because I stay dropping jewels more diamonds than Dallas Page

I'm gone

[Outro: Jon Connor & DJ Don Cannon]

That's how you start a motherfucking mixtape! (You already know)

Best in the world!

The People's Rapper LP

For Michigan. My home sweet home

This is the People's Rapper

Cannon

All Varsity Music

We back

You wasn't expecting us so soon

I'm sorry, maybe I should've called first

Salute to Eminem (Cannon, step back)

Sign me