[Verse 1]
My pain, my struggles, my heart
True to to my word, can't play my part
I'm menace with my words, so I speak so real
Like a bullet to your lungs, let your blood discharge
Let your mind get sparked, with these bars that I spit
Im from Daygo California
Where your bars ain't shit
Unless its a pop song? tell em all to suck my dick
I killed "pumped up kicks" yeah suck my dick
I'm a special type of artist, give me proof that I ain't
Nas ,Hov and Em going hard in the paint
No time for the waiting, wheres the bus boy at
Yeah I never give her tip unless she blow down sack
Y'all hate and hate but no names on wax
I'm the dopest motherfucker in my city
And I feel like we ain't seen enough stars
So its time to put this goddamn place on map ,no radio rap
I'mma bomb first, on my Thug Life
Fuck Y.O.L.O boy, im a live twice
Comeback and back and I'mma still kill
I got black thoughts but no ill will
Im so real real, and yall counterfeit
Lets buy a pound and roll ounce of it
Watch the crown fit,sip crown royal
Poke more hoes than a fuckin hookah foil
True and loyal,that 1 percent
The other 99 represent hip hop, can I say one thing?
YALL MUTHAFUCKAS SUCK AT IT!
I give my all and get no love
Too dope for the radio and no clubs
Outstanding shit, no made up make up
Why I had to kill Kirk
Sincerely Jacob
[outro]
Hahahaha
Welcome Home
Are You Ready?
My pain, my struggles, my heart
True to to my word, can't play my part
I'm menace with my words, so I speak so real
Like a bullet to your lungs, let your blood discharge
Let your mind get sparked, with these bars that I spit
Im from Daygo California
Where your bars ain't shit
Unless its a pop song? tell em all to suck my dick
I killed "pumped up kicks" yeah suck my dick
I'm a special type of artist, give me proof that I ain't
Nas ,Hov and Em going hard in the paint
No time for the waiting, wheres the bus boy at
Yeah I never give her tip unless she blow down sack
Y'all hate and hate but no names on wax
I'm the dopest motherfucker in my city
And I feel like we ain't seen enough stars
So its time to put this goddamn place on map ,no radio rap
I'mma bomb first, on my Thug Life
Fuck Y.O.L.O boy, im a live twice
Comeback and back and I'mma still kill
I got black thoughts but no ill will
Im so real real, and yall counterfeit
Lets buy a pound and roll ounce of it
Watch the crown fit,sip crown royal
Poke more hoes than a fuckin hookah foil
True and loyal,that 1 percent
The other 99 represent hip hop, can I say one thing?
YALL MUTHAFUCKAS SUCK AT IT!
I give my all and get no love
Too dope for the radio and no clubs
Outstanding shit, no made up make up
Why I had to kill Kirk
Sincerely Jacob
[outro]
Hahahaha
Welcome Home
Are You Ready?
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