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[intro: dj paul]
yo, this your boy dj paul, kom
man, what the f_ck’s up with these n_ggas, man?
since when is it cool to be a b_tch ass n_gga, huh?
what happened to all the real n_ggas?
n_ggas that would pull up and blast your motherf_ckin’ ass by the parking meter
not put you on blast on social media
how the f_ck is beatin’ p_ssy the old days
and bein’ a p_ssy is the new wave?
it was easier to find bin laden in a motherf_ckin’ cave across seas
than to find a real n_gga on your own motherf_ckin’ street
’cause they lockin’ em all up and throwin’ away the key
then you got the ones that’s safe, the ones that’ll tell us, they say
not the ones that’s rebellious, they said
“hide them motherf_ckers”
i say f_ck all these motherf_ckin’ f_ck ass, sucka ass, fake ass
motherf_ckin’ b_tch n_ggas out here
mafia

[verse 1: jon connor]
i got a queen by my side, b_tch, i don’t need a side chick
f_ck you and your fake ass, f_ck you and your fake tits
who give a f_ck if i’m rich? i don’t need autotune
boy, don’t play with my pitch
boy, don’t f_ck with my drip
this the sh_t that they missed, i’m out here signin’ like flint
this as real as it get, i want my kids to be great
i don’t want my kids to be straight, i want my kids to own things
i don’t want my kids to own rings, i want my kids to own teams
i don’t want my kids to be blind, i don’t want my kids to get signed
i want my kids to go grind, and find what they lack inside
then be surrounded by like minds, look
n_ggas prob’ly like, “that’s too deep”, but that’s the burden
when you’re wise enough to move sheep
you can manifest a dream, but you’re too sleep
everybody see the problem, only few speak
all of you n_ggas is corny, still ain’t find your swag and you up in your 40s, be wifin’ a stripper that’s f_ckin’ the homies
and duckin’ outta takin’ care of your shorty, clown
it’s like somehow the real n_ggas and lame n_ggas just switched positions, i just don’t get it
but i will never conform so if you don’t f_ck with me
don’t make me no difference
i will not make music that send you to prison
or have you strung out, i see the bigger picture
this world is scarin’ me, real is a rarity, sellin’ your soul
for a lil’ popularity, ugh

[verse 2: jarren benton]
i been at odds with god
i had my heart discard, that turned me dark and scarred
it was go hard or starve, listen
i tried to murder myself, but i was too p_ssy to die
they tried to push me aside, i had to fight my way out of the hole though it took me some time, homicide on my mind
n_ggas die in they prime, so i ride with my iron
the irony, n_ggas could die anytime
don’t know when the reaper gon’ dial up your line
they twist off your cap like a bottle of hein’
watch how they throw shade, they want all of your shine
snakes in the field, it’s like all different kind
you paranoid, jarren, that’s all in your mind
b_tch, i won’t be fine until all of ’em dying
homicide, homicide, gonna die, gun or knife
y’all n_ggas are b_tches, i hunt ’em on a summer night (ugh)
the blade feel sharp as a piranha bite
and she gon’ do the most with a hundred [?]
f_ck y’all n_ggas, oh you want advice?
when the gun go (bang), run for ya life
these n_ggas pray on your demise
[?], word to the wise (wicked)
no morals or ethics, these n_ggas so p_ssy
they’ll prob’ly get pregnant
from ga to texas my n_ggas connected
however you want it, you know you can get it
i come for your head, you get scratched off my checklist
i eat ’em for breakfast like chex mix
b_tch, i am sicker than tet_n_s, i pull up and pop pop
and knock off your block just like tetris
b_tch

[interlude]
the cooning’s always been there. people know when they’re cooning (people know when they’re cooning)
it_it takes practice to be a coon
they don’t even know they’re brainwashed, it’s sad
they don’t even know they’re brainwashed, it’s sad
they don’t even know they’re brainwashed, it’s sad
and you know, there was a time when you could justify that by saying, “well, there’s nothing else we can do. we have to do this, the people will not pay us to do anything but this”, but that’s not true anymore; you don’t have to do that now
if you do that now, you’re making a choice

[verse 3: locksmith]
look, what do you see when you look in the mirror?
what you expect when you look to emir?
man is your god and you manically vie for position
opinions are what you hold dear
y’all n_ggas lookin’ at me like i’m weird
my life is mine, i don’t live for my peers
i periodically react methodically
turn all you bull_headed n_ggas to steers
i stay away from the highs and the lows
i keep it even despite what is chose
regardless of whether i win or i lose it
put it in music to channel my soul
sold and it seems like a fabric
you’re not a mc, you’re an addict
you’re not a asset, you’re elastic
every facet of your life is flaccid
back in the house with it, last in the game
if you last in your lane and you all like to sing
n_ggas just follow the same, f_ck a melody
won’t get a pass ’cause you rappin’ usain
i see my life as a singular mission
beat all you p_ssies into a submission
beat out the best and i took every test
and i brokered a part to improve my condition
y’all been conditioned to follow these trends
i’ve been commissioned to scholar your pen
i’m an anomaly, i’m the new prodigy
no man is safe from what’s hidin’ within
no one can find where the real n_ggas dwell
y’all rather follow these whistles and bells
we the new standard, we firmly demand it
we ain’t gotta [?]

the people’s rapper

- jon connor

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