Juice
Oj got the juice and he ain't never stooped so low
That he would ever need to prove it to you useless souls
All your flows we used to those
All our bars be crunching bones
That's just how it goes
I ain't never had a problem crying that a hoe would owe me
I just get I what I want
Tell that bitch to blow me
Man enough to face the challenge bruh
I want to get the kind of change the Chinese
Get when invest in everything American
So I can drive from Mexico to Canada in a fucking challenger
Check your calender everyday
Be saying oj
Yeah they be saying oj
Oj he got the business
I don't ever want to be on his hit list
He the big king of the castle of them Rappers capable of killing all them club bangers
All them dumb kind of candy coloured
Sugarcoated pill popping pussy trappers
Sit and rap about abstract facts that plague my mind for the longest time
Can't move past that
I fast track to the back of the line to get my cash stacked
Fat chance
I been in this boat before I was backstabbed
Can't cope without the hopes that were dashed
Lack any motive to hold the rope so my throat gone get attached, damn
And my emotions range from potently boastful to sad
Mad I never opened my soul to the close friends that I had
Well I had in the past before I went down this path
But let me vent on this track
On track to hell but I can't
See where I fell on my ass
The fuck I dwell in this class?
Truth won't tell who I am
I know I relish this cash
But fuck I'm better than that
That's why I wrote that song
I'm holding on to strings and clutching at straws
I fucked up all along
But couldn't see it
I saw myself in future but I knew I couldn't be it
Cause what I saw was nightmare fuel, the fire feeded
Or fed, visions of self lying on the ground dead, I was defeated
By the devil in the needle, this shit is evil
Hid my demons far away from other people but in secret
I was hurting
Now I'm peeling back the curtain
To the deeper side of me, the dark and twisted version
But permanently lurking
Beneath the smile and smirking
I do not know for certain
But think it is the serpent
That he would ever need to prove it to you useless souls
All your flows we used to those
All our bars be crunching bones
That's just how it goes
I ain't never had a problem crying that a hoe would owe me
I just get I what I want
Tell that bitch to blow me
Man enough to face the challenge bruh
I want to get the kind of change the Chinese
Get when invest in everything American
So I can drive from Mexico to Canada in a fucking challenger
Check your calender everyday
Be saying oj
Yeah they be saying oj
Oj he got the business
I don't ever want to be on his hit list
He the big king of the castle of them Rappers capable of killing all them club bangers
All them dumb kind of candy coloured
Sugarcoated pill popping pussy trappers
Sit and rap about abstract facts that plague my mind for the longest time
Can't move past that
I fast track to the back of the line to get my cash stacked
Fat chance
I been in this boat before I was backstabbed
Can't cope without the hopes that were dashed
Lack any motive to hold the rope so my throat gone get attached, damn
And my emotions range from potently boastful to sad
Mad I never opened my soul to the close friends that I had
Well I had in the past before I went down this path
But let me vent on this track
On track to hell but I can't
See where I fell on my ass
The fuck I dwell in this class?
Truth won't tell who I am
I know I relish this cash
But fuck I'm better than that
That's why I wrote that song
I'm holding on to strings and clutching at straws
I fucked up all along
But couldn't see it
I saw myself in future but I knew I couldn't be it
Cause what I saw was nightmare fuel, the fire feeded
Or fed, visions of self lying on the ground dead, I was defeated
By the devil in the needle, this shit is evil
Hid my demons far away from other people but in secret
I was hurting
Now I'm peeling back the curtain
To the deeper side of me, the dark and twisted version
But permanently lurking
Beneath the smile and smirking
I do not know for certain
But think it is the serpent
Credits
Writer(s): Oisin Jentsch
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