Poetic Justice

I was a class clown in my young days
But young kids grow up
Now I keep my head down
Homie hands down
Cuz I had the sound but no luck
Now I wanna cash out amounts that I can't count
Want a penthouse, a Benz and like ten thou
Plus ten pounds, some head so I sent down
Bang pow, you know what?
I'm just psychedelic when I go at it
High on venom that I developed
Light the medic
Mind's high in Paris
We define poetic
We're isometric so I selected the finest time to get it
But the side effects had sight effects, so eye to eye, forget it
Time is relative so I just focus on rap with the team
Homie this shit is nothing new
We're independent forever
We're wrecking the track in the second
Say hello to Hollywood
Grabbed me a bag and said get me a lot a loot
And get me the meds, then get back in the W
Add it to the stack that we have on the Avenue
I never begged for the bag, but it gets to me
Nah, that's some shit we would never do
We're on that hippedy hop like a kangaroo
No third eye, no devil danced with me
No love left for those next to me
We are the record and you are just residue
Never neglect us
Attack like an animal
End your life with this pencil here
Jake Mackson
Insanity

Got it in my flesh
Got it in my blood
Got it in my hands
And I got it in my guts
Man, this shit got me hyped
This shit got me good
Cuz I got it in my flesh
And I got it in my blood
Got it in my flesh
Got it in my blood
Got it in my hands
And I got it in my guts
Man, this shit got me hyped
This shit got me good
Cuz I got it in my flesh
And I got it in my blood motherfucker

I was a class clown in my young days
But young kids grow up
Still not getting cash now
Since '06 I'm on broke biz with no buzz
I don't wanna spazz out about when I had doubts
A bad sound, a rap I neglect now
Don't ask how we're getting our cash now
Bang pow, you know what?
Got my eyes on that shit
I'm hyped for that shit
Can't hide the rhythm
My rhymes perfected
I'm a manic
My life in panic
We define poetic
We try to get it
I rhyme the written's
Like line by line, you get it?
But this life we have is lightning fast
Puts fire in our spirits
I'm a savage in every way in this rap shit
But anyway, that's just what dollars do
We're in the battle together
Attacking these rappers in seconds and smack them to Hollywood
Let me correct what I said
What we gotta do is sent them back to the days with the ballyhoos
This shit facts, we're ahead, turn my back on you
I never brag about the bread
Why you're begging me?
Man, this is the life that we fell into
Do this shit for the love from the retinue
But I curse my bitches and enemies
No love left for those wack emcees
We are the record and you are just residue
Never neglect us
Attack like an animal
End your life with this pencil here
Jake Mackson
Insanity

Got it in my flesh
Got it in my blood
Got it in my hands
And I got it in my guts
Man, this shit got me hyped
This shit got me good
Cuz I got it in my flesh
And I got it in my blood
Got it in my flesh
Got it in my blood
Got it in my hands
And I got it in my guts
Man, this shit got me hyped
This shit got me good
Cuz I got it in my flesh
And I got it in my blood motherfucker

I was a class clown in my young days
Young kids grow up
Head down
Hands Down
Had the sound but no luck
Wanna cash out amounts that I can't count
Penthouse, a Benz and like ten thou
Ten pounds
Some head so I sent down
Bang pow, you know what?
Got my eyes on that shit
Hyped for that shit
My rhyme perfected
I'm a manic
My life in panic
We define poetic
We are the record and you are just residue
Never neglect us
Attack like an animal
End your life with this pencil here
Jake Mackson
Insanity

Got it in my flesh
Got it in my blood
Got it in my hands
And I got it in my guts
Man, this shit got me hyped
This shit got me good
Cuz I got it in my flesh
And I got it in my blood
Got it in my flesh
Got it in my blood
Got it in my hands
And I got it in my guts
Man, this shit got me hyped
This shit got me good
Cuz I got it in my flesh
And I got it in my blood motherfucker