Come and Get It (feat. CBK!)

Yeah

I started writing raps just to help me with my stress
Now I'm rapping every day but I don't feel any less
I'm just trynna figure out why I'm always so depressed
I need to let go of the past, just let go of my regrets
But it's harder than it seems so I'm just blowing off some steam
Wrote this rap, put on my hat, J Witt music is the theme
I got a few people listening dawg so don't you touch my team
Or you can call me Freddy Kruger, bitch I'll kill you in your dreams
That may seem a bit extreme
But I don't care, it's time to see
This side of me, I guarantee
There'll be some people, at least sixty three
Who'll hear this song and disagree
Cause I'm killing beats in the first degree
Premeditated, don't you see?
Let me show you what I mean
I'm killing shit, my eyes are wet
Every minute spittin' my vision
Dismissing your dissing as bitching remiss and
I'm In a position to cause a division
I'll wreck your career like car collisions
Shooting from far with such precision
Y'all are missing, going hard like morning pissing
I got more bars than a prison

Got that J Witt on my hat now there ain't no going back
The whole game's getting buried, that's why I'm always wearing black
Got my pen and got my pad, why y'all looking so mad?
If you want it come and get it, I'm here to stay, you're just a fad

You think I care about some fucking bank and some clout?
You think I care about you? Keep running your mouth
I may not be your boy but you need to show respect
My words are bullets that can shoot right through your vest
You mumble words, but venom I spit
Drugs, money, girls and cars and call it a hit
You're claiming that you're writing the song of the century
A whole bunch of words but the meaning is empty
Flipping the script, I'll hit 'em with this
A starving artist, let's serve 'em this
I spit the facts, not even a diss
Put the money where your mouth is bitch
All you do is play them games
All you do is say my name
Don't even seem to hesitate
Now CBK!'s got something to say
I'd rather have some fans than some hoes and a whip
I'd rather have the ones who are digging my shit
You claim to be the best but that's not even the case
You're nothing but a mockery and a fucking disgrace

Got that J Witt on my hat now there ain't no going back
The whole game's getting buried, that's why I'm always wearing black
Got my pen and got my pad, why y'all looking so mad?
If you want it come and get it, I'm here to stay, you're just a fad
Got that J Witt on my hat now there ain't no going back
The whole game's getting buried, that's why I'm always wearing black
Got my pen and got my pad, why y'all looking so mad?
If you want it come and get it, I'm here to stay, you're just a fad

If you want it come and get it
Me and CBK! are heavy hitters
Most rappers are making trash, get down and pick up all that litter
We love this shit, we're here to stay, y'all just looking like some quitters
You fake rappers are immature so I'll call y'all a baby sitter
Don't slip and fall when you hear this song, my bars are flowing like a river
I'm up all night working on music, just keep scrolling through your Twitter
I'm coming for you if you're dissing, that's just something to consider
And when I'm chilling at the top ya'll won't even be remembered