Jay Lovett -
II
II :: When It Comes
Let's try this bitch again the right way
Yeah
When these bars come to me I feel awake in my dreams
There ain't no rap track out there that I can't make in my sleep
Like Keanu Reeves I'm breaking out the matrix I think
I looked 'em in the eyes they couldn't even face me to speak
So how do you plead
You naked and afraid in these streets
I wear the pants around here I feel the god in my jeans
And I'm with Stitch and he can vouch this city not what it seems
Got some homies with that chrome and they stay poppin' the bean
And I don't know no aliens but homies doing home invasions
When the reaper get here he finna do some renovation
I don't chase the enemy my new methods innovative
Pots and pans poppin' bacon
Fuck 12 and legislation
Picture me inside a red lamb bleeding for my savior
Four guns and my heart look the same with four chambers
So you best believe that when I got the pump you in danger
Don't skip any skit or you gon' turn into a stranger
It's so many X factors I might miss the audition
I dropped out cause people never peeped my cognition
Everyone look like an opp to me I need an optician
Cause I see they watchin me I think I got an audience
And if smoking weed a sin I guess that means I'm not christian
If my talent don't persist then I don't need what's God given
Temptation gleams with the way my glock glisten
That's a kxng pxn position never had a pot to piss in
It's so many times I thought I was sent to my execution
If illusive thoughts intrude then I assume that I'm trippin'
Spit so many rhymes and bars I'll admit that I was a loser
But I proved that I'm a star in conclusion a winning victim
Aye
Who think they can mess with me
No mic and I'll still dead the beat
If you don't know my energy
You bout to find it out
The stu is my serenity
Ethereal presented king
They tried to feed me ketamine
I wouldn't die no doubt
So if it's bout my family you know I'm fighting proud
Close my fist so they can't hand to me no shit I don't allow
If you think that you can handle me I dare yo ass to try it out
Life's a roller coaster so you know I had to ride it out
You know I'm still growing
And the way this blunt blowing
Burning perfect how I pearled it
Goddamn I fucking earned it
Used to be hella anxious now a brother barely nervous
If you never put in effort you gon' think you don't deserve it
That's the shit I been on
You can run it back to when I dropped that shit with 3 songs
312 Is the one album not to sleep on
I'll put a P under that bitch because y'all pissing me off
So you better wake yo ass up
Cause when it come don't repost until that shit is done
Learn it to the core and don't forget to teach it to your son
Or your daughter
Either way they gonna hear this heat regardless
Save the date cause when this tape drop it's gon' hit the hardest
Yeah
When these bars come to me I feel awake in my dreams
There ain't no rap track out there that I can't make in my sleep
Like Keanu Reeves I'm breaking out the matrix I think
I looked 'em in the eyes they couldn't even face me to speak
So how do you plead
You naked and afraid in these streets
I wear the pants around here I feel the god in my jeans
And I'm with Stitch and he can vouch this city not what it seems
Got some homies with that chrome and they stay poppin' the bean
And I don't know no aliens but homies doing home invasions
When the reaper get here he finna do some renovation
I don't chase the enemy my new methods innovative
Pots and pans poppin' bacon
Fuck 12 and legislation
Picture me inside a red lamb bleeding for my savior
Four guns and my heart look the same with four chambers
So you best believe that when I got the pump you in danger
Don't skip any skit or you gon' turn into a stranger
It's so many X factors I might miss the audition
I dropped out cause people never peeped my cognition
Everyone look like an opp to me I need an optician
Cause I see they watchin me I think I got an audience
And if smoking weed a sin I guess that means I'm not christian
If my talent don't persist then I don't need what's God given
Temptation gleams with the way my glock glisten
That's a kxng pxn position never had a pot to piss in
It's so many times I thought I was sent to my execution
If illusive thoughts intrude then I assume that I'm trippin'
Spit so many rhymes and bars I'll admit that I was a loser
But I proved that I'm a star in conclusion a winning victim
Aye
Who think they can mess with me
No mic and I'll still dead the beat
If you don't know my energy
You bout to find it out
The stu is my serenity
Ethereal presented king
They tried to feed me ketamine
I wouldn't die no doubt
So if it's bout my family you know I'm fighting proud
Close my fist so they can't hand to me no shit I don't allow
If you think that you can handle me I dare yo ass to try it out
Life's a roller coaster so you know I had to ride it out
You know I'm still growing
And the way this blunt blowing
Burning perfect how I pearled it
Goddamn I fucking earned it
Used to be hella anxious now a brother barely nervous
If you never put in effort you gon' think you don't deserve it
That's the shit I been on
You can run it back to when I dropped that shit with 3 songs
312 Is the one album not to sleep on
I'll put a P under that bitch because y'all pissing me off
So you better wake yo ass up
Cause when it come don't repost until that shit is done
Learn it to the core and don't forget to teach it to your son
Or your daughter
Either way they gonna hear this heat regardless
Save the date cause when this tape drop it's gon' hit the hardest
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Lovett-jones
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