Wve - ITD, Jaysanityy

Beep, beep TNT blow up the building, my bars hot like that

everything haters rescinding, cause I like that

Clap clap back like Ja Rule, Fatboys jailhouse rap

Get of my back, and lets go

Back when rap was wack, back wen crack was wack, back when trap was jack

ITD watch me put Bmore right back up on the map

We getting dough, yeah we getting cheese like Sinatra Rattpack

Mess with Sanityy or with me, you gon get that flashback

ITD I never stop wining, if I was Japanese, I’d get all the rings

But since I’m American like got 6 rings

Wish I could afford them nice things

Wish I could afford to be fighting

But in America dreams don’t matter, just ask Mr. Dr king like

Big boy yeah, I don’t even stress, they say

Just cause I’m black, I’m causing, yah

You cannot cause when you being depressed

Said you can’t cause when you are so depressed

They thought I was finished, keep on playing I tunrn you to a Menace,

though we getting it

Pay day but we ain’t spending it, tryna make some money so my mama can invest

in it

And I break bricks like I’m Wreck-It Ralph

Bout to show y’all dummies what I’m all about

Ain’t nobody coming at me for the clout, if they do head shot, show them what

I’m all about

Everybody wanna keep playing with the kid, I ain’t tired of whats really going

on in the biz

They be talking all this mess, when I pull up they gon dip cause they scared

and they know it, they follow by a script

Ain’t nobody wanna come for me

Head shot call that fool RIP we tryna

Get these greens they coming for the kid and you know what that means"

Murder time in the DMV

Ripping up my flow you get mad when I caught

Ain’t afraid to smoke another rapper like a blunt

As hard as I am I still can’t break rocks, sit down and be humble like K Dot,

king’s dead, Jay rock

Coming for the game ain’t finish, tryna make a mill like hold up wait a minute

Who the hell told you you was Captain and lutenist

Who the hell told you that the dogs ain’t with it

As I wake in the morning I go to the Lord, to ask him what more do I have to do

for

The love and affection for all of the hate, the food that is supposed to go on

their plate

He gives me an answer I rather not tell, but to all my haters I wish you good

well

All of the demons should go back to hell (take me out of this trap)

Keep me inside the world, yah