Song: Rolls 3
Artist:  Jaefkae
Year: 2022
Viewed: 11 - Published at: 8 years ago

I got all these rolls on me thought I was a maniac
Gimme lo-botomy and just keep my brain in tact
And I know, God told me not to be so anxious
Follow rule and reign, i’m straight, never been a caveat

I ain’t jap it’s asiatic and I don’t kick it I hackey sack it
Do the dash and dust em off in timely fashion, lane switch pass em, can’t stitch aftermath
Grey’s anatomy great catastrophe, gray scrubs out to encase yo bladder, I got you pissed
And I ain’t show my face in the matter

Hate is a disease baby love is the cure
Commitment nowadays isn’t easy but love reassure
I’ve been numb since a shortie, grew up with nun but the shorts
Til I said fuck the new ports, I let the flood come destroy it

Like Bruce I bust in the door, supple support, clucked as a cork, nudge me the forty tucked wit a sword stuck will implore suckas to step forward
You selling that stepped on, that tangled up, that extension cord, must been a poor, troubled and more stubborn since born dud little boy, they just fill us with guns for the war
I come with justice
So i don’t
Run city court, hot as fahrenheit 451, one fi di four, some to record, sums for the corpse, sun couldn’t warm, tried to warn him
But he was already mid run for the forest, drums got him going

I got all these rolls on me thought I was a maniac
Gimme lo-botomy and just keep my brain in tact
And I know, God told me not to be so anxious
Follow rule and reign, i’m straight never been a caveat
I got all these rolls on me, pull up wit all these rolls on me
I got all these rolls on me, pull up wit all these rolls on me
Heart so cold I frozoney fried I feel like tostone, make a right right on stony, now I got the drones on me

Why you worried bout my count, whenever I recount
The money in its amount, you look at me with the doubt
Been watching me like a scout I can’t kick it with you the gout
I sell the pack out the pouch and its glass, so don’t be gauche

I be beading, making beats and they paint me to be the beast
I’m high as dung beetles be, smoking twiddle Ds while you tweet, y’all amnesia seem incomplete, when you see me can’t even speak
You remember what you did, and I just can’t help but to think

You be distributing rumors it fit in ya room but you move in a rubix not what the volume is I turn into cubic, okay
Yo shorty gone blow me Vessuvius, assume its the tunic or maybe the tonic I sip out the cooler I’m cool I’m Piscean Venusian, okay

Chorus

-JAEFKAE AKA NANAMOJA THE BOUNDLESS

( Jaefkae )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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