Refresh

[Intro]
Yo, this one goes out to my grandpa
Can y'all believe The LEEJOE Tape
Was already a whole year ago?
Let's go, aight
Is it cool in here?
I think it is

[Verse 1]
Feeling like I'm Sub-Zero
Yeah, I'm so fucking cold
But my graphics are better
Yeah, I'm not that fucking old
Feeling like my demographics
Getting higher than Wheezy
Feeling like my dramatics
Are getting kinda cheesy
Might go missing like Emilia
But I'm a Wiz like Khalifa
Now pass me the tequila
Cause more pandemonium than Katrina (Tragic!)
When I went up to Selena and Serena
And unleash Sabrina (Magic!)
With a katana
And walked out with brand new lyrics
Quite down all that (Racket!)
Hit it out like the Olympics
But I'm cutting back on gimmicks
And I'm bringing out the claws
And I'm screaming "fuck the critics"
And I'm just so full of flaws
And I'm that big on physics
But I'm into breaking laws

[Hook]
I really need a refresh
To become a killer
And kill the filler bars
Take myself out of
This picture and refresh
Put it back in the frame
And it's fresh
I'm righting all
The wrongs I've made
And the songs I've sang
They're trash
But now I'm hitting refresh

[Verse 2]
Call me narcissistic
If you insist
It's getting hard for me
To even exist
But remember
I'm not a pacifist (brace!)
But I'll pass a fist through your face
Coming back with a new name
Never slowing down on this rap train
Not easily dismissed
Like unforgettable
I'll admit some of my songs
Are regrettable
But I'll also admit that some of them
Are incredible
Even if people claim I'm in-credible
Earrape was terrible
But it was supposed to be
Yo-Yo was respectable
Like I'm tryna be
Mockingbird was original
"why'd you lie to my?"
My fame it is fictional
Just me screaming in a mirror
The frame it is broken
Here let me reintroduce myself
And allow me to put
LEEJOE's persona down on a shelf
And put my picture back in the frame
What you're hearing now
Sounds like it's sampled from scriptures
Ancient or recent
My statement is decent
Silent treatment is frequent
Are we in agreement?
C'mon

[Verse 3]
I try too hard
When I joke
I try too hard
To not smoke
Even when I know
We ain't spoke
Even when I can't pay
And I'm broke
If this shit still stirs spirits
Then I'm woke
Let's change the topic
Then I'm an alcoholic
Until I can't hear logic
Or read comics
And my blood turns toxic
From exotic chronic demonic
Gin and tonic
Room shakes
Earthquakes
Like tectonic robotic and electronic
Comparing my old flow to my new one (cosmic)
That's like going from Kodak to Logic
I hope my comments flood
You might need some garlic
Because I'm out for blood