[Intro]
Ayo, yo, check it
Ayo…
[Verse 1]
I had a couple minor setbacks, now I'm making major moves
Bloody murder on these tracks, run it ‘til I stain my shoes
Not concerned with cashing checks, just tryna pay my dues
I know my a** is set as long as music remains my muse, but
Day out and day in, I feel my patience is waning
Facing the strains of being locally famous
Yet virtually faceless
Caught between swag rappers and backpackers
When fact of the matter is, they babblin' like infants
One in the same, all of your tunes are mundane
I say enough with you s**as, man
Came in the game just to put food on your plate
Know you've been sufferin' for sustenance
Truly amazed you givin' the radio play
Most of it run by the government
Day after day, steady creating new slaves-- wait
Wait, wait, wait…
[Hook 1]
Don't know the deal?
Man,you buggin', buggin'
You came to k**?
Man, you buggin', buggin'
Ain't from the Ville?
Man, you buggin', buggin'
HA!
[Verse 2]
My life's the page out the story of a teenage burnout (uh, uh)
Who tried his best to time and time again get turned down
That's why I get turnt up by the time the evening come ‘round
And pray to Jah whatever high I have don't come down
Cuz I've been down for too long
Caught L's
And gave an honest effort just to put the effin' crew on
Through the fire down to the wire
‘til I wised up and realized something:
On my dolo, I'll do no wrong
Now The Kreux gone…
[Verse 3]
These brothas think I'm slackin' cuz I'm lackin' a release date
And yet, my rhymes would terrorize this here police state
Hard drives of archives with terabytes of beat tapes
Pour my heart out
Now watch as Jaycee paints a beautiful disaster
I never sleep until my peace of mind is mastered
Paper heaps around the wastebin as these ashes--
Trash the canvas
Craftin' draft on top of draft until the task becomes a habit
I'd rather be gettin' plastered with the pros and act an a**
But, every second that I'm absent just adds to my entrapment
And as I write this pa**age, opportunities are pa**in'
You can knock me on my hustle but you can't deny my pa**ion
My pa**ion, my pa**ion…
[Hook 2]
I ain't the truth?
Man, you buggin', buggin'
Ain't got the juice?
Man, you buggin', buggin'
I came to lose?
Nah, you buggin', buggin'
YUH!
[Verse 4]
So it's…
“F” the world until my dying day
Shining rate unmeasurable, we're talking years of light away
Block me and I'm running thru ya, Ndamukong Suh ya
Then leave, powder my face
Reemerge as Violent J
I daily dance with the devil, I reckon I”ll sign with Jay
Likely name my debut tape “Jayzus” in spite of Ye
So if I die today, pray to be likened to John Lennon
Potential your simple mind couldn't fathom
You could only Imagine…
Let's hear ALLLLLLLL that...