But this why (No Jumper)

In the turfs
Friend of a friend
He's adam 12
Add ten
No jumper
I'm defense
Ah passer
Underground with a Pitchfork
Madness
Known to hurt feelings
With presence
Table fork into bread
Blackness on the level of
Pick someone to go with You
Appealing Revealing
Unfeeling two decades
And they're still trying to
Damage my mental state
Faith healing
No double dealing
But this why
He's squealin
Stoppin the Love accumulate
And the hustle
To have money
Stacked to the ceiling
You know my style
Entertainment thru the Speakers
Back to the singing

I want you
Want me too

You know my style
But this why
Back to the Rappin

Yo side piece
Want to know
Why
Everytime
You with her
You always talking about Me
Change the subject
The gift of the gab
Are let her know
If she yo ride to die
But this why
Pieces to the puzzle

Check it
No jumper
My tone of voice
Make his soul feel
Numpty
Fopdoodle
Like Jobby
A Bampot
In the scene of romance
His head is full of
bawheed
He's a saddle goose
A thingumbob

Despise a liar
Had her bruised up like
It's a black crow
Move like this
Time dull
With the hater shine
And
I'm smooth on
The media police
New school
Styling
Relate
Night time
Slide off like this
Day time
Parlay like this
Night time
Slow motion with it
Paperwork
Old school dippin
Profiling

You know my style
Entertainment through
The speakers
I want you
Want me too
Move like this

But this why

But this why
He squealing

Pieces to the puzzle