[Lyric] Headless (JAY (Oz))

[Verse 1: JAY]
Ayo I'm known to kick back while I spit this chit chat
I'm writing big raps so in the future I can relax
I never said I need the click clack to push your shit back
But you ain't ever seen me diss, all my battles were a mismatch
They're scared man, and that's when I give em a fair chance
Snap your mic with my bare hands, I don't care fam
Ask my psyche I ain't mad I'm crazy
From a knackered baby I'll be stacking gravy til I'm ghost like Patrick Swayze
I ain't a lightskin, motherfucker I'm white skinned
My charm'll grab your right chick then imma change her life, bitch
Won't buy her nice shit, just giver her tight grips
Who rap on the mic the nicеst? I drop bombs like ISIS
No ice on my neck, don't need that kind of rеspect
'Cause imma fight til I'm dead 'cause I'm the flyest you sped
I spray bullets but I never put the iron in TEC
If you thought you wrote something better than me, try it again
Because I put the time in to perfect, I put the grind in my step
And you're just banking off an overnight success
How'd you write a gem when you've spent most your life lighting cess?
All the dogs who tried to test me are lying dead, I'm the vet
Fuck the cute tricks, JAY the new nuisance
With the words I'm a fusion of Redman and Kubrick
Flowing fluent, yeah you know I overdo it
Rappers making fast food, man I can't digest all the music
My squad'll never stop, even when we pop
OM til we OD, cunt we the rotten lot
I never put the rock in sock but I'll rock-n-sock any cunt
Ayo I'm Scott Cam on the block
Your bars feeble, I'm on point like sharp needles
Me and my boys bring more noise than Saab diesel
Modern King Midas, I'm past regal
If you don't know who the dopest is, cunt ask your people
[Chorus: J Mula]
Ever since a kid I wanted money, 50 Cent
All my niggas crips so my favourite shirt blue
Growing up I knew a kid who robbed the wrong dude
Found him swimming in the river headless with his whole crew
Ever since a kid I was the kid with the boosie fade cut on my head
Walk around with the loose leaf
True indeed, in a full tongue of loosie
Please do not judge me, today I feel moody

[Verse 2: J Mula]
Check the EQ, I'm a God in these shoes
They say "J, you Jesus when compression hits you"
I am not an emcee, nigga I will eat you
Check his tempus, spit him out, I ain't lay no cold food
Nothing new but noodles, we ain't have no Whole Foods
God told me 'cause of my anger imma be a lone fool
You can't be God, is you dumb nigga? Go back to school

[Chorus: J Mula, J Mula & JAY]
Ever since a kid I wanted money, 50 Cent
All my niggas crips so my favourite shirt blue
Growing up I knew a kid who robbed the wrong dude
Found him swimming in the river headless with his whole crew
Ever since a kid I was the kid with the boosie fade cut on my head
Walk around with the loose leaf
True indeed, in a full tongue of loosie
Please do not judge me, today I feel-day I feel
Ever since a kid I wanted money, 50 Cent
All my niggas crips so my favourite shirt blue
Growing up I knew a kid who robbed the wrong dude
Found him swimming in the river headless with his whole crew
Ever since a kid I was the kid with the boosie fade cut on my head
Walk around with the loose leaf
True indeed, in a full tongue of loosie
Please do not judge me, today I feel-day I feel