The Killing Blow III
(专辑: Play This At Your Party II - 2018)
You don't understand what I
have given for this dream Mom was crying bout the
bills and slamming doors Could hear her scream Dad was nowhere to be found Family ripping at the
seams And to think they really say I
only do this for the
green Every song on this EP I
created intoxicated Man I
drink to numb the
pain that this psycho world has gave me If we talking sacrifices best believe Jerome has made em Lost my baby Lost some friends man I'm just trying to not go crazy I
been working like an addict Ain't slept in a
couple days This my passion when I
rapping I
feel like, I
can't explain Plus these people reaching out to me saying that they look up to me So now I
feel I
need to be someone that these kids wanna be but In reality, I'm just a
fucking mess, Jesus Christ 3
PM and alcohol is on my breath I'm just trynna do my best All the
time that I
invest Know it's gonna pay off in the
end cus ain't no options left Bitch I'm gonna be better than Drake, Jermaine, Cole, and Eminem I'm the
fucking Wass to ever do it that's definite EP full of party songs but this song imma fucking vent Jerome's the
fucking animal you do not wanna fuck with him All my fucking life I
was told that I
wasn't shit I
was garbage when I
spit and when the
mountain under this now Payback's a
bitch cus dammit I'm doing the
shit that they said that I
couldn't The
shit that they said that I'm wouldn't I'm killing you rappers The
world is looking These rappers are talentless, literally talentless Somehow have zeros in all of their balances Meanwhile I'm grabbing this fit and do my life shit Never he be leaving them in astonishment Still don't get the
credit I
deserve It's getting on my nerves Bitch I
murder with these words Blow your mind when I
was in verse Lyrical killer, nobody iller Heard all your music it sound like a
filler Jerome finna bring it real back like it's Thriller Back from the
dead and I'm doing it bigger Bigger than any artist on the
come up that you fucking know These other rappers old as fuck and still can barely even flow How the
fuck you 27 and still think you bout to blow Bitch, I'm 20 and exceeding every expectation Yo that ain't a
diss I'm just saying that you need to learn your place You can't touch what I
create That's why you try and replicate I
was told by everybody I
ain't had the
shit it takes Fuck em' all At 11 I
still knew that I
was great I
was born to be a
legend plain and simple that's just facts Feeling like the
God of rap, don't agree you make me laugh Gimme some time I
am divine with the
rhymes Stay with the
bars like a
crime Blowing your mind, come on I'm blowing your mind Honestly not even trying This shit second nature to me These rappers can barely just stay on the
beat I
do a
show you can stay on your feet I
like to rage, I
like to geek Completing a
trilogy No one as real as me I
am the
guy in your girlfriend's auxiliary ay Yeah rappers get smoked like it's Hickory Fuck all the
fame and I'm here to make history ay So much is in my artillery Look at yo bitch and the
floor getting slippery Ay stay in the
cut like some stitchery Time that I
put all these clowns out they mistery ay The
Killing Blow part 3
I
had to do it to em Play this at your party Bitch my engine revving loud as fuck like Harley's Rappers swear they driven but forgot they car keys I'm angry I
ain't make it I
ain't here to start peace Imma grind it till I'm dead, till I
don't have a
heartbeat The
mark I'm finna leave is permanent like Sharpies Yeah the
EP over, I'll be back for part 3
Jerome