[Intro]

Yo, this one goes out to my grandpa

Can y'all believe The LEEJOE Tape

Was already a whole year ago?

Let's go, aight

Is it cool in here?

I think it is

[Verse 1]

Feeling like I'm Sub-Zero

Yeah, I'm so fucking cold

But my graphics are better

Yeah, I'm not that fucking old

Feeling like my demographics

Getting higher than Wheezy

Feeling like my dramatics

Are getting kinda cheesy

Might go missing like Emilia

But I'm a Wiz like Khalifa

Now pass me the tequila

Cause more pandemonium than Katrina (Tragic!)

When I went up to Selena and Serena

And unleash Sabrina (Magic!)

With a katana

And walked out with brand new lyrics

Quite down all that (Racket!)

Hit it out like the Olympics

But I'm cutting back on gimmicks

And I'm bringing out the claws

And I'm screaming "fuck the critics"

And I'm just so full of flaws

And I'm that big on physics

But I'm into breaking laws

[Hook]

I really need a refresh

To become a killer

And kill the filler bars

Take myself out of

This picture and refresh

Put it back in the frame

And it's fresh

I'm righting all

The wrongs I've made

And the songs I've sang

They're trash

But now I'm hitting refresh

[Verse 2]

Call me narcissistic

If you insist

It's getting hard for me

To even exist

But remember

I'm not a pacifist (brace!)

But I'll pass a fist through your face

Coming back with a new name

Never slowing down on this rap train

Not easily dismissed

Like unforgettable

I'll admit some of my songs

Are regrettable

But I'll also admit that some of them

Are incredible

Even if people claim I'm in-credible

Earrape was terrible

But it was supposed to be

Yo-Yo was respectable

Like I'm tryna be

Mockingbird was original

"why'd you lie to my?"

My fame it is fictional

Just me screaming in a mirror

The frame it is broken

Here let me reintroduce myself

And allow me to put

LEEJOE's persona down on a shelf

And put my picture back in the frame

What you're hearing now

Sounds like it's sampled from scriptures

Ancient or recent

My statement is decent

Silent treatment is frequent

Are we in agreement?

C'mon

[Verse 3]

I try too hard

When I joke

I try too hard

To not smoke

Even when I know

We ain't spoke

Even when I can't pay

And I'm broke

If this shit still stirs spirits

Then I'm woke

Let's change the topic

Then I'm an alcoholic

Until I can't hear logic

Or read comics

And my blood turns toxic

From exotic chronic demonic

Gin and tonic

Room shakes

Earthquakes

Like tectonic robotic and electronic

Comparing my old flow to my new one (cosmic)

That's like going from Kodak to Logic

I hope my comments flood

You might need some garlic

Because I'm out for blood