[Lyric] Im Ill (Jesse Acosta)

[Verse 1: Jesse Acosta]
When it comes to girls I run more trains than a transit station
Yea I'm ill, iller than a cancer patient
The world's full of fake niggas, watch behind you
You niggas pigs, I'm just sicker than the swine flu
I can't help it if I love whores
My bank account looks like Mt. Rushmore
I put in that work, I'm all about banking
You niggas stay still, it looks like you're planking
Doing my own thing, I'm on my new shit
& my bitch is badder than country music
American Express, Chase, Visa
My eyes everywhere, I'm like the Mona Lisa
You don't compare, I'm too sick man
Got money & divas like Vince McMahon
These girls make me proud, it's all straight pleasure
I'll stretch a nigga out, like he tape measure

[Hook]
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
Mothafucker I'm ill, motherfucker I'm ill, motherfucker I'm ill
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
[Verse 2: Jesse Acosta]
I just keep moving, on fire like a lighter
You niggas stay on the same page like Street Fighter
I got cars that I talk to like Night Rider
I got a hot chick & not Rob Schneider
I kill studios all over, guess it's universal
You stay asking questions like the Geico commercial
While you think before you do it, I just do
I'll tell you something I did to your girl, fuck you
I'm the fucking man you already know the deal
I got people running in fear like Cloverfield
I'm just too gorgeous, I swear it kills to look
I got my paper back like a childrens book
& I'm not joking, my money's mad tall
I'm hitting birds like a Randy Johnson fastball
So much money Bill Gates can't pay my bills
It definitely ain't a question, nigga I'm ill

[Hook]
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill
Mothafucker I'm ill, motherfucker I'm ill, motherfucker I'm ill
I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill, I'm ill

[Verse 3: MBad]
I'mma tell you one time like Bieber
I'm ill, 102 fever
You're trash, recycled
My flow touch kids like Michael
Wanna fight me ? I'm sparring ya
More ice in the closet than Narnia
Light the track up, need an ash tray
I spit more fire than Pompei
Chilling with the bros, like Warner
Switch up my cars like Transformers
He tried stealing my shit but we be steady mobbin'
Hit him with a bat man because he tried robbin
Your girl ? Yea I might fuck her
I ain't a spy but we under covers
Ya'll punks is basic, ya'll done just face it
Put the metal to your temple like monks with braces