Hey it's Jacket Man

Coming to rap for all you punk bitches

Fun be giving me a little bit of wishes

'Pon a star shining 'pon the galaxy, don't ask me if I'm wrong

Bong it fasten me, I'm laughing and I say it in my song

Join an academy and say that I'm the best one in it

Life a competition and I am the best to win it

Ima do exactly what I want and Ima keep on sinning

Walking up out the house every day, teeth on grinning

Stepping up over all y'all balling with ambition heavy lacking man

I'm steady stacking guap inside my dreams pursuing passions man, no rations man

Give me the whole or give me absolutely nothing

Buzzing with some substance, sipping on Ciroc just like I'm Russian

Rock percussion or whatever I was touching back in middle school

A little drool up on my clarinet, but staring at you little fools

Literal gold up in my brain

Ain't being sold, I'm reaching goals

I'm feeling bold I hit a stain

Little bit or maybe lot of pain ain't fucking up my life

Disassociated in the past but now I'm thinking twice, feeling nice

Ocean wind blowing through my fucking hair

'Posed to tie it up for looks but I don't even fucking care

Unaware is all you silly bitches thinking life a joke

Cynical, but all you needing is a little toke

Riddle spoke what they fucking calling me all in the streets

Say one more invalid thing your bro can go and catch this heat

I'm quoting me like I ain't a fucking legend in the making

Cooking up the wordplay, like a fucking chef I'm baking

Be mistaken, for I am a beast so try to fuck with me

And luckily I'm chilling like a villain feeling lovely