All Jokes Aside

Yeah
I'm seeing red the way I'm raging
It's only a matter of time 'cause I'm bound to blow
All jokes aside, I'm serious
Don't fuck with me when I'm in album mode
I used to be down bad and outta hope (Yeah)
And now I never settle for the status quo (Yeah)
Because around the time that I was 21
I made a switch and I've been in savage mode ever since (Whoo)
I'm the bad guy like I'm Billie
I don't reply, I'm too busy (Nah)
They should be calling me Wonka the way that she taking a ride on my Willy
And I just took a ride to the city like I rapped about on that old song with Hanzo (Ho)
As soon as you getting attention and money
You start getting props from a whole lotta randos, so (What?)
That's why I'm talking my shit
They knew I was him when I walked in this bitch
You know me and this money been locked at the hip
'Cause I been living well from the profits I get
And you what? (What?)
Miss every shot you don't take, so I shoot like I loaded a Glock with the clip (What?, what?, bow, bow)
I woke up and I built me the life of my dreams
I got ice and the cream and the chocolate chips, and you don't (Don't)
You don't wanna see me when I get in that mode
If you wanna be the greatest, then you do it like so
I had nada when I started, then I rose up from the ash (Go, go)
And now I'm getting to the money everywhere that I go
A lotta motherfuckers always telling me what I could do
But I ain't hearing 'em 'cause they ain't running the show
I do this shit on my own
You know I'm 'bout to blow
Yeah, I'm 'bout to explode

All jokes aside, 'cause I ain't kidding 'round no more
I gotta get it all in before I'm not around no more (Get it all in)
I was lost for a little while, then I went and found my soul

Yeah
I'm back and I'm setting the record straight
I've gotten into a better place
I had to clean up the mess I made
And now I live free in a steady state
It used to be one thing right after another
I 'member when I couldn't catch a break
Until I leaned into my selfish ways
I'm my own boss and I gave myself a raise (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm getting paid, it's the usual (Usual)
Stacking and counting up numerals (Numerals)
A real one since I was a juvenile (Yeah)
And will be till I'm at my funeral
It was a long road to get this far, but I always had faith it was doable
So that's why I never gave up on the dream, and I work while the rest of 'em snoozing through
Now I got a handle on this shit like a Stanley (Work)
Ever since I was whipping in the Grand Prix (Work)
Back when I used to be skating in middle school is the only time that I had a Plan B (Work, work)
I do everything I do for the family (Work)
Working till I see 'em all retire (Work)
Till we balling like Amar'e Stoudemire (Work)
After the storm, I'ma start a fire (Work)
The rest of 'em softer than cotton fibers
I been going hard in the paint
And I'll be on top with the greats
There's no doubt in my mind that I got what it takes
They were sleeping on me, now I got 'em awake
'Cause I followed through on every promise I made
I'll be killing shit like it's a homicide case
Till I cop an estate from the songs that I make, and you know

(Yeah)
That it's all jokes aside, 'cause I ain't kidding 'round no more (Ho)
I gotta get it all in before I'm not around no more (Get it all in)
I was lost for a little while, then I went and found my soul (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(A real one since I was a juvenile)
(And will be till I'm at my funeral)
All jokes aside, 'cause I ain't kidding 'round no more
Get it all in
(That's why I'm talking my shit)
All jokes aside, 'cause I ain't kidding 'round no more
I gotta get it all in before I'm not around no more (And will be till I'm at my funeral)
I was lost for a little while, then I went and (Found my soul)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Jack is producing bangers)
Gotta get it all in before I'm not (Around no more)
Get it all in



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Previte
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