JACKSHIT

[Intro]
Man I keep rapping 'bout that same shit
I gotta find a different route with this one
I’mma go off, hahaha
Yuh, yuh
BB$
JACKSHIT!

[Verse]
Jackshit, no more wack shit, I ain't fuckin' with no ratchet
If you’re rappin' then you're trappin', Imma pull up with that MAC10
Ain't nobody after my shit I know that you've prolly heard it
BB$ on K-dot verses, no more churches, guns in purses
Guns and roses, evil lurkin', evil' murkin’, I’m dispersin'
I’mma tell you bout a dirty mouth that went without a day of drought, leaving me wondering how, I never knew 'til now
Kickin' out the hoes, breaking toes, evil knows, where I go, where I been, where I hid, where it's low, work slow, oh no, I watch the rain but I’m not Ko, I know exactly what I'm lookin fo
A million flows, go silly with those, kill a motherfucker if he down the wrong road, I will pop, chop, rock any motherfucker standing in the wrong pose
Bitch I am a blizzard in the form of deserts
I'll change up the weather, whole gang knows
My rocks got frostbite, my gold done froze
I'm in a mansion with those with too many hoes
You out with the pack on ya back
With the strap on attack with a lack to relax
Taking racks, making stacks
The rush keeps you going, going
You will never stop flowing
You will never stop rowing
You will never stop growing
My shooters at Hooters with Glock's intent
Put a hole in her head
Is everyone dead?
Leave the whole place red
Man you know what I said
I'm the $ B B playing S S B with my D in between a little Who-R-E
Fuck the FCC, fuck the FBI, let a motherfucker ride, let a motherfucker fly
I been making Ts, I been making Ms, I'll never stop going 'til I make a whole B, you listen to me, you choppin' down trees, I'll rid the whole forest when I am at ease
I'm off jealousy, I got enemies I'm the entity, kill ya whole imagery
Who's defending me, you're different than me, you way too pussy to do felony
My stick as as long as damn centipede
Little bitch can you read?
I'm got me some meed, I got what I need
I'll hit ya flip ya getcha right in the knees
I'm coming with these
I know too many people that just wanna see me fail
Imma start my Davy Jones shit I'm putting up the sail
I'll kill ya family and then I'll send 'em in the mail
If you keep on pushing on me then I will go way off the rails
No motherfuckin' bail, shoot off ya fuckin' tail, my bullets raise hell
My bullets rain hail
Put ya head on sale, and it still look pail, yuh
I will flip it rip whip it then sip it
I cook up a storm in that fuckin' kitchen
You fuckers are stupid you leaving me livid
The opps at the door, don't tell where we hid it
Don't compare me to Joyner or Takeoff or Logic
I'm more like Biggie and Pac but one-minded
If you pulling me down then I'll leave you behind then
You fuckers will never help me get famous so
My head in the game, my head ain't the same
I'm cool with the tool shoot a fool any day
I ain't got no friends I just got my gang
So heavy even my ringtone is bang
I'm in my own lane, but I'm really lit
My team winning green, we playing with kits
These fuckers so salty it's like they some RITZ
You can never fuck with me when I'm on jackshit