What Would Jayden Do Do Do?

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I'm excited about this one
Excited about this one
Hold on, turn that bitch up a little bit
Hopefully, y'all can barely hear

Excited about this one
I'm not fucking spitting
All right, but
Need to start asking yourself

What would Jayden do whenever you get into A dilemma
Better to be inspired by a big stepper
Instead of making your diaper wetter
Or more brown because you a shitter

I know every day you wake up
Smacking your lips
Because your life's so bitter
Me personally, never been to court
I never felt big

I never chopped
Never chopped off the heads of so many Things that slither
I'm a giant walking in a tiny world
Which is why I refuse to walk on eggshells

You sally by the seashore
Wish you could see more
I'm tired of seeing the rich be glorified
Y'all so horrified by the next guy

Wonder why they got something you don't
Only thing you don't have is a fucking brain
Don't you realize our lives
Are all the fucking same
We just got different standards

I don't stand for bullshit
You don't stand at all
Yeah, you resent me for standing tall
That's why God sent me

To fuel all these souls that are empty
When I say your tank is empty
That means you lacking density
About as solid as a sock

And not the one hidden under your bed
Because we all know
That shit harder than rock
John's son gon' make it to the top
Doesn't see what it look like

I heard it's only up there
But I could never feel alone
Even when you put me in the shade
Because I've been through worse days

You can't put me in the days
Like Ye said, shine is so damn hard
So go grab the sunblock
But don't forget the Glock

And that big-ass suppressor too
Since you're so afraid to be heard
Even if we both made it to the sky
That's still Superman compared to a bird

Nah, you actually absurd
You actually a curd
I wonder why you ain't been curbed, Stomps
Please stop with the chomp-ing on my meat

That shit hurt
I told you to watch your teeth
Why the f*ck are you in disbelief
I told you what would happen

You don't fucking listen
Too worried about making your neck glisten
Feeding to get ice on your wrist
As if it was written in the Bible or something

You a child or something
Stop seeking validation
Don't you realize they
Never gonna stop hating
Don't you realize Bill Gates look like his son

Got a soccer game at six
But his daughter has a recital  at five
They were 45 minutes away
Stressing how he gonna make it

But really stressed because
His wife been coming home late
She no longer wanna go on dates
You know how the rest goes
Shit's more predictable
Than a badly written show

You more predictable than not the same Don
Trying to navigate Nuketown
You got three options
But choose that same corner

So I send his ass to Boomtown
Black Ops three with two of my besties
I would say Allen was the best
But please

I'd rather he trigger  squeeze
For what you want it in real life
Y'all ever meet someone so talented
But only when no one's around

Shit make you sad
So you give them a shot to step up
But they disappoint you once again
Hurts different because that's my friend

Hurts different because a screenshot
Is all you had to send
Someone please grab a mop, mop, mop
That's too much sop on my cock, cock, cock

Couldn't even do that
Oh, hold on, my fault
Hold on, run it back, run it back
Too much sop on my cock, cock, cock

F*ck it, I'll grab it myself
Whoa, hold on
Did I leave a line out
Oh, no, I didn't leave a line out

Because I told you to grab a mop, mop, mop
There's too much sop on my cock, cock, cock
F*ck it, I'll grab it myself
The mop, not my cock

Because all you could for is a nut
And you couldn't even do that
Grab a broom or something
You don't even sweep, sweep, sweep

And you wonder why I wanted
To leave, leave, leave
Be glad I ain't cheat, cheat, cheat
Something better is what you should aspire to Be, be, be
Something society needs is
What you should spire to be

Instead, you a people pleaser
At this point, I believe you
Prefer staying with cheaters
No self-respect
Tell me to say it direct

And when I do, all you do is deflect
Why can't you fucking reflect, reflect, reflect
Am I a monster
Yeah, that's an easy-ass bet, bet, bet

Shut the f*ck up, pussy
I really should just call you Clit since
Pleasure is all you're here for
Desire is all you cheer for

Call me headlights
What you being so deer for
Dear Ford, why you ain't doing more
Why those workers, damn near
Dead on that factory floor

Dear Thomas Ford, thank you
For all the laughs he was only 52
Yeah, so much more, so much more to live for
An aneurysm shows how quick life can end

Yeah, all these motherfuckers want
To spend any time
Pretending to be friends
They don't realize they on the descent
F*ck it though

Hopefully they realize they're wrong doing
Once I ascend
Help the motherland is definitely a goal
But before my tombstone is written

too bad my shit most likely
Gonna be written in blood
Because when you want to help the world
You don't get rewarded with hugs
If you consider taking on the burden a reward

Then that's all you get
Hope you don't get upset because best believe
Your grandkids' grandkids are gonna be Eternally grateful
Even if they don't know your name

It's not about that
Stop wondering what you gain
From the work you put in
And consider what would the world gain
If you put the work in

A baby is all this girl gonna gain
If she keeps twerking
Shit's a maiden call
But I can't let you distract me

There's just too many games involved
And I want something real
Something that's gonna make me happy
That I can think and feel

Fill the river with tears for all I care
I want someone that's there
Someone who cares
Someone who isn't scared of love

Girl, all I want is a hug, your attention
And tell me what direction
You plan on heading
And if it's up, then we stuck like glue
What Technical Sergeant Powell said

What Technical Sergeant Powell said
Boo-boo the fool
Man, that nigga was so cool, 6'6", and smart
No, it is too quick

If you try to say some slick shit
Better zip your lips, lips, lips
What's my end goal
Shit, I'll never know

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