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[JMG & (Colin Mendoza)]
They said
"Jakob we wanna know, what are your limits?"
I said, "Nothing", turned around
And made this beat in a minute
[?]
They asked me to body something
And I said "Ok"
And I killed a couple tracks
Pump faked, then killed a tape
[?]
They said
"Jakob we wanna know, what are your limits?"
I said, "Nothing", turned around
And made this beat in a minute
[?]
They asked me to body something
And I said "Ok"
And I killed a couple tracks
Pump faked, then killed a tape
[?]
They asked me to feature
I hijacked the beat, like a plane
And get more hype than a
Rich White man on cocaine
Rain Rain
My Souffle Insane
They said "What do you gain?"
I said "I'm giving you plane" (Ugh)
[?]
[JMG & (Colin Mendoza)]
I don't understand how
Y'all lock up
Trigger Happy Asses
Rolling your socks up
I hijacked the beat, like a plane
And get more hype than a
Rich White man on cocaine
Rain Rain
My Souffle Insane
They said "What do you gain?"
I said "I'm giving you plane" (Ugh)
[?]
[JMG & (Colin Mendoza)]
I don't understand how
Y'all lock up
Trigger Happy Asses
Rolling your socks up
At the first sight of silence
You gotta assert dominance
But y'all motherfuckers acting too tough
Like you own provinces
[?]
He don't wanna rest be
Totally reckless see
A little jealous, she
Wanna be getting me
First sight or line of Intel
And he goes bat shit
It's almost like his attacks
Are secretly defenses
(Beat change)
[JMG]
There's a difference between
You and Me
You grew up on silver spoons
I grew up on silver streets
You ain't worked for nothing
You're mad that I stand for something
Behind my back, you were stunting
Acting macho and tough, and
You paranoid cuz you think I know
Something so you hiding
Still violence reeks inside and this is
How I lash out, alright?
[JMG]
There's a difference between
You and Me
You grew up on silver spoons
I grew up on silver streets
You ain't worked for nothing
You're mad that I stand for something
Behind my back, you were stunting
Acting macho and tough, and
You paranoid cuz you think I know
Something so you hiding
Still violence reeks inside and this is
How I lash out, alright?
So first off.....
Fuck you
Out here talkin
Such and Such
Careless as you walkin up
Well life's a fucking uppercut
You don't talk it all when I'm standing
Right in front of you
You ain't got no balls and now my
Demons gotta follow you, so
Imma keep dissing
Until you fucking fall
To your face, cuz I know that you
Ain't got balls
Fuck you
Out here talkin
Such and Such
Careless as you walkin up
Well life's a fucking uppercut
You don't talk it all when I'm standing
Right in front of you
You ain't got no balls and now my
Demons gotta follow you, so
Imma keep dissing
Until you fucking fall
To your face, cuz I know that you
Ain't got balls
To act on shit you passionless
Bastard having acid trip
Let's see if this batshit having ass
Can come back with some shit
You never went through
Anything I went through, that's a fact
So, don't you kickback and laugh
Without having all of the facts
You blackmailed women and lied to them
And we can't save them now
You're friends know the truth, that's why they don't
Fuck with you now
"I'll bet you're wondering if this is about you.... well it is.... so sit back and enjoy the fun...... bitch"
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