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  • Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
  • Year of Release:2023

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Boss, mobs, mobs, b-b-beats, beats What they gon' do with me, man

Every time I drop a metaphor, man I give you niggas the game, man

I give yall niggas my pain, man I give yall niggas my struggle

I give yall our struggle, I give yall our pain


What these other niggas spittin' is lame

Every time I drop a metaphor

I'm proving I'm way ahead of y'all

Niggas know Jesse be killin' shit


My mama thinkin' it's death involved

But I just now murdered the microphone

The trigger was when I said press record

And y'all lookin' at me like I'm retarded


Like I ain't the best that they ever saw

Like I ain't the best that they ever heard

My brother said y'all gettin' on his nerve

My sister told me to just give him hell


And passed me a gun right up out her purse

Can't believe I'm from this kind of earth

All this pain, I'm in some kind of hurt

All this pain, I need some kind of perks


All this pain, I'm about to pop, about to throw it in the air

Yeah, no silly, no willy, I'm about to pop me a perk

Stop jockin' my verse, let me get through it

Don't start actin' stupid, get the slob off your shirt


Fuck with them bikes, but we ride them in dirt

Not in the street, cause my safety is first

I know some lady who pray in the church

Still walk around with that mace in her purse


Don't be gettin' scared now, catch you with your head down

You can be the first one in that hearse

I'm well known to get lost, no they can't find boss


Way a nigga disappear, they should call me ghost

Might crack a smile, but I ain't no joke

Show up at the witness house, who you see me smoke

Went to Germantown high all my guys put in work


Save yall lies for the bees and the birds

Hold up, every time I drop a metaphor

I'm provin' I'm way ahead of yall

Niggas know Jesse be killin' shit


My mama thinking its death involved

But I just now murdered the microphone

My trigger was when I said press record

Now yall lookin' at me like I'm retarded


That guy ain't the best that they ever saw

Every time I drop a metaphor

I'm provin' I'm way ahead of yall

Niggas know Jesse be killin' shit


My mama thinking its death involved

But I just now murdered the microphone

The trigger was when I said press record

Now y'all lookin' at me like I'm retarded


That guy ain't the best that they ever saw

We was waring with ourselves at one point

Over money, hold a cousin up at gunpoint

A young bitch got my young bull slumped boy


The block quiet till somebody make some noise

Shots fired, cop sirens over drug war

In the hood, ambulance, they don't rush yall

In the hood, ambulance, they don't rush yall


Niggas die, we be like, what yall come for

For my niggas they movin' slow as shit

And I'm like the only one notice it

I'm stopping' by my nigga mama house


Just to go pay my condolences

I am too old for this, I have a lot of kids

Need something positive, I can enroll them in

Simon says ,Simon says, not with the following


Only the leader's the one's they acknowledge it

People keep callin' me crazy

But my grama, the only one denied the shit


So they sent me to some lady

I got a lot of dirt on that psychiatrist

This who they expect that help, I'm not buyin' it


I'm better off just lost in my environment

Thrown off a bridge, an unconscious kid

Now yall gon' run and tell the world I really lost my head

I said, every time I drop a metaphor


I'm provin' I'm way ahead of y'all

Niggas know Jesse be killin' shit

My mama thinkin' it's death involved

But I just now murdered the microphone


The trigger was when I said, press record

And y'all lookin' at me like I'm retarded

Like I ain't the best that they ever saw

Everytime I drop a metaphor


I'm provin' I'm way ahead of y'all

Niggas know Jesse be killin' shit

My mama thinkin' it's death involved

But I just now murdered the microphone



The trigger was when I said, press record

And y'all lookin' at me like I'm from chope

Niggas know Jesse be killin' shit

I'm provin' I'm way ahead of y'all


I'm provin' I'm way ahead of y'all

Niggas know Jesse be killin' shit

My mama thinkin' it's death involved

But I just now murdered the microphone


My mama thinkin' it's death involved

But I just now murdered the microphone

The trigger was when I said, press record

And y'all lookin' at me like I'm retarded


Like I ain't the best that they ever saw

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