Emperor Lyrics

"Say it with your chest boy!"

Yeah, first, you need to know this ain't no cover

Switched up like with you under covers

And of all of my- oh shit, oh shit

Seen that fine ass in the gym and it don't go unnoticed

You the first girl, I noticed, oofff

This isn't a gimmick, slick but you still thinking

As this beat's drums kickin', it's the beginning

I see you, at church, at mass with that fine ass

And I see through your true colors, like stained glass

Instead of playing fuckin, who'd you smash or pass?

I'm out here fucking all them bitches in the back of the class

They getting passed so fast, more than you ever could last

I love them stretch marks on that booty, so baby don't ask

Stay yourself, be yourself

I know you want to be held, feel what you haven't felt

Shawty I'm around, I'mma be there

Where you at? smiling cheek to cheek

Saying "damn, Joshys' back" fella

The old man said I "thought you say you wanted to be successful"

He 'said I do"

He said "walk a little further"

He came, dropped his head in

Held him down

Just before my man was about to pass out

He raised him up

He said, "I got a question for you?"

"When you were underwater what did you want to do?"

"When you want to succeed as bad as you want to breathe, then you'll be successful!"

Who's hot? hoes turn up

Looking for my bitch, but she won't turn up

Wonder where she is, fuck could she be?

Uhh, gotta be a ho, and a slut, and a freak

I heard a couple of fellas hating but them fuck boys is weak

Got your bitch on her knees, man, sucks to be me, uh

Ain't that what ya'll wanted? Stunting on you, fellas

We the same, I ain't fucking with you, fellas

No pillow talking, cause stories spread the same

Now you window watching, hoping the next won't be the same

Just don't be dumb and do this dumb shit again

Bad, but now she's in my lane

Uhh, (Oooff) fuck a diss, you lames and you doubters

I'm undoubtedly the hottest If we just being honest

Isn't it funny, I'm just getting started

Heard guarded, But times tick toking, I know you hear me knocking

Hold your applause

In a time where the world don't praise God, only broads

Who gives a poker face when you jokers showed me your cards?

And here's another thought, why don't you grab on these fucking balls hoe

What are the odds, young Josh who played soccer on the quad

Became a God

Sorry my mistake, I'm bipolar, like Ye

Think I've been manic maybe, I'm silly, my pen just crazy

My mind been pacing lately, and this gun has been off its safety

And the world is mine, thoughts streaming like I'm Spotifying

Bench press flow, this set mine

Shivers in your spine when I let this 9-trigger cry (doo-doot)

Yeah, just leave me out of your mentions

This makes twice now, I doubled what you expected

Yet, these degrees keep perplexing, see?

Maybe even too complex for me

But is this 'bout skills or if I will fail?

'Cause either fuckin' way, man, all these fellas is less than me

Uh, you didn't know I could rap

Well, your bitch is screaming like "Joshys back", uh