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Jarren Benton

Jarren Giovanni Benton is an American rapper from Decatur, Georgia. In early 2012, he signed to rapper Hopsin's independent record label Funk Volume and released a mixtape called Freebasing with Kevin Bacon in June 2012. A year later, on June 11, 2013 he released his debut studio album My Grandma's Basement, which received positive critical reviews and debuted at number 152 on the Billboard 200. After the Funk Volume split up, Benton was between labels, until 2018 when he was signed to ROC Nation, founded by Jay-Z in 2008. more »

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Yeah my grandmomma had high hopes
I don't want to die bro
I just spread love and
Leave this bitch on a high note
If we talkin' money then you
Niggas got my vote
The pussy might be good but
These bitches is psychos that's facts
I never sit with twelve and tell info'
They run up on you pullin' techs
Out they Chanel trench coats
Bitch, I rep Atlanta like I'm
Arthur Blank's assault rifles
Look just like them shit's that
They shoot off of tanks
As we been gettin' money
My memory often draws a blank if it's beef
Chef Boyar Benton cook all the flakes
Yeah, you know the God can't be boxed in
Bitch, I'm in top ten since
I was signed with Hopsin
Drugs got me 'noyed
I feel like somebody watchin'
My circle gettin' small 'cause I
Feel like somebody plottin'
I lost a good friend who
Was sniffin' up oxycontin
Wish I knew you was depressed, now
You stiff in that box, rottin'
I play the tough guy like
I wasn't suppressing fears
Thought I wasn't good enough 'cause
I wasn't impressing peers
Now it's f*ck a favorite rapper, I'm the God
Used to look up to you niggas 'til
I found out they all frauds
Yeah, I'm finna ride on my enemies
F*ck a drive-by, I'll walk up on you
Like "You remember me?" after I kill 'em
I pray that I find some inner peace
My demons keep me up, swear to God
I cannot get any sleep yeah, uh, hail Mary
It's Paul Bearer Benton and the
Bodies are well buried
Eh, somebody call a pastor
Disobedient slave is 'bout to
Body all the masters motherfucker

Closed minds in 2020 get close-lined
I feel like Reggie Miller holdin'
Up the choke sign
Grabbin' on my nuts while your
Lady's sittin' court side
It's 6am, but I got up around New York time
Woah, drop top Impala, I just got it washed
Still movin' 'cause everything has
A rocky start try to jump me like Jodie and
End up in the park
Line 'em up like baby boy, I gotta do my part
Sock 'em once, my hand hurt
But shit the plan worked
I'm doin' what I love
You niggas can't stand work
I put my fans first, you can ask 'em
I don't miss days
All I do is drip, ever since the Hopsin
SwizZz days
You crazy in the head if you ain't feelin' me
I do this willingly off the top
Excuse my hostility
My tendencies is always on your
Masters in this industry
They really lynch the mind
It took some time to get in the league
I know, Nat turned a mentality, he the GOAT
That's when I learned a weak mind can
Get you hung by your throat
You gettin' attention but that don't
Mean you're the smartest
Smart visions can leave a
Smart nigga heartless
Everybody can see your secret apartment
A fake nigga don't give a f*ck
'bout the people that they crossin'
Workin' all day
I learned that shit the hard way
Don't gamble with your life
Like a semi-game parlay
Never scared, we got ARs our way
They was plottin' on our
Downfall the hard way
Yeah, somebody call a pastor
Disobedient slave is 'bout to
Body all the masters motherfucker

Disobedient slave is 'bout to
Body all the masters motherfucker
Disobedient slave is 'bout to
Body all the masters motherfucker
-body all the masters motherfucker
-body all the masters motherfucker

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