[Verse 1: Juke]

I got a rack of records

I thought I fucked up, but when I woke up

They all gone platinum, yet

They still tapping my phone

They wanna know if I'm alone, I only hang with the girls I bone

So if it says I'm hanging, that would be wrong

Better yet, erroneous, or phony as fuck

When I call the shots you better duck

You don't wanna end up stuck

The only thing you gonna wear is a bag and a toe tag, so listen up, fag, smell the rag

Go to sleep

Shhhh, don't say a peep

Now I'm out jumping around, fucking Quantum Leap


[Hook: Beth Cogen]

All my life I've been put down, Everytime I looked around, always people to make me frown, I can't unhear the things I've heard, but now I'm raw, and my morals are blurred


[Verse 2: Juke]

I'm not a great listener

But I don't mean to be dissin' her, or pissin' her off

Now as you're crying, I'm letting this beat drop

Don't let this heat drop, pump it up

Feel this whole fucking place hop, and we're not, letting the cops in, until they bust the fuckin' top off this place, arrive with mace, and that's just a little taste of what's going on

Not an ex-con, I'm a bomb, they can't wait to drop

I created something they can't seem to stop, and until I get caught

I'mma let this rock, freebird, never fly in a flock

It's you mothafuckas that I can't seem to knock


[Hook]


[Verse 3: Juke]

It's innocuous

Or maybe the opposite

Either way, I'm rockin' this, flip-floppin' this

You know that you can't be toppin' this

You ain't never gonna stop this

So rock this, and cop that

Cock shit, and pop caps

Knock this, and top that

Lock this, and rob that

Write this and rhyme that

Tight shit without gaps

Find your way without maps

Stay awake, strip life without naps

Trick life with a trap, rock a ballin' cap

And step back, but stay strapped, or else it's rat-tat-tat-tat-tat

To the back of your head, your back's red, the offender fled

Only one can be left dead, you're stuck on meds, in that hospital bed

Hoping to god, next time you sleep, it won't be the last 'til death

Now your whole life's a mess, you're stressed

You just looking for a place to nest


[Hook]


[Verse 4: Juke]

Life is good, yesterday, I got a plaque of my own face

If you don't think that's cool, wait 'til you see my pool

Olympic sized, with a fucking waterslide, oh, now you wanna ride

Nah, it's all good, give it a try, I know it's cool, why the fuck you think I buy it

I got so many stories, 1234567, oh you thought I was telling' tales

I was just showing my several levels, even got a basement so deep I can talk to the devil

But this ain't fucking cribs, I got one life to live, so I live it the best I can

Y'all probably already know who I am, I would call myself rad, but I ain't that mad when I rap

Who's that knocking at the door, I thought I heard a tap

Oh its Trump, asking for his life back

Shit, I forgot I'd buyed that!


[Hook]