Lyrics:
to the mood I'm in i'mma be who I am
Sell it to the kids and the crew
They rep and they fuck with it
I don't wanna be another
Rapper with a gimmick
I just
I'm talking milli, ain't talking Vanilli
Had to get that hating nigga from near me, I do not move like a regular Joe
I am not moved by no regular ho,
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I
sign my shirt?
[Violent J:]
Hehehehehehehehe, yeah
I remember school, hoes back then were like "Joe Bruce ewwww"
Years passed by, and look I
fuckin fast on Chris Brown songs
I'm my favorite rapper even when yo album on
And it's off
Til that part come on in that song where it sound like me
I am
of your parents side by side in I.C.U (everybody lose)
Closed casket so they can't have a proper wake
Don't interfere with family business, that's how we
it true but joe will
Yeah, I bet I got ya thinking now
Split personality but where's the split and how
Am I meant to be me and him at the same time
you think's profound,
Then I hit the road, I'm never coming home now,
Say goodbye to Joe now,
I said, I said say goodbye to Joe now,
I said, I said,
of sinners baby I'm a Cole album
When my album drops, niggas know it'll be a cold album
Negative energy, nigga I can't have it
When I prophesy, feeble minds
why am I alive?
I just don't understand
It was early Friday
Mines 6 and 8
Black damp and open lamps
I got there too late
By and by, by and by, by
attacked in
Camouflage and from that, I got a hint of
The power of lyrics to encapsulate magic
Or to spread alarm
Now I have recorded three albums
A few days
saying
I ain't friends with her
Am I the goat that I did interfere at a lunch table
And sit at a popular girls table
Then tell them about my record label
Aye, if you know my real name, you know why this collab is... crazy
Love it
Let's rap
Back in December I dropped a preface for the album
Stars
you in, tryin' to eat you before Joe Budden
[Verse 3]
Budden said the battle was embarrassin'
Comparison
This shit here more embarrassin'
So I'ma use
Aye Dad throw that BBQ on the grill man
We hungry out here
Now who am I
Now who am I
Now who am I
Now who am I
Aye aye aye
Wiiise
Aight
I gotta take
men, eeiih
I'm that nigga men, Yeah
I'm that nigga men, Yeah
I am Him
Come On!!
Most Valuable Tanzanite here
(I am Him)
Its Dyler Ruther Men
(I am Him)
All the ghettos around the world
Dig this, ghetto Fabulous Joe
Shaggy
All the children sing
I'm a ghetto child
I'm a ghetto child
(Check it, out)
Right what am I doing?
But I'm now recording the drums independently
And now you're hearing it as the first thing
Ah you remember percussion
That's good,
about somethin' I said in 2012
Took you six years and a surprise album just to come with a diss
Homie we get it, we know that you're the greatest rapper
love so much
But so what, I'm sleazy it's not easy being Joe Smut
With more bucks than you can count, more than what's in your clutch
I could fund
tonight, it's all gravy Joe
Went from the US to USSR
In the best private jets nigga
You just test cars
But when I am on my land, I'm stylin'
My rims chop
did what?
Realize who I am
I'm like the monster from that red album
Cover me with pixels so I don't see the outcome
Run up investment fund
If I die,
with (I'm lockin' you out)
I'm just not to fuck with, so check it, yo (do it)
Y'all don't know who I am? (Fluid)
Listen up, son (mess up my mind)
been sent this way by you
What am I
What am I supposed to do
Time is passing
Got me thinking
Should've left my phone at home
So I'd be in this moment
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