[Intro]
[Verse 1: Solo Jaxon]
I'm a few hundred thousand short of an AP, but no less Presidential
Tried to clown me for driving a Honda, while they pushing a rental
n***as know I'm a problem, that can't be solved, now they questioning my mental
Alas, I will admit that I'm a bit ahead, thats why I keep you in my rear view
Your great sh** ain't better than my worst sh**
You obslolete, n***a you worthless
You better off selling fake purses
Come for me & you sleeping in a dirt ditch
Young n***as going hard like a rhino
You confused like a dark albino
I need sleep, but I ain't got time, no
Money chase, like a cheetah, no Liono!
Keep up, try to keep up
No slowing down
Stupid flow, just enough to go around
You light n***as
Can't go pound for pound
My repertoire is full, go sound for sound
No
Did he do that?
Nah he ain't do that
I am the truth all my n***as like true that
The prodigal son, the obvious one, you knew that
Going to work to stack up the funds & blew that
Nothin but Franks
I tell the teller to blue that
Tear up the game then put it together, I glue that
I made it up, you steal the flow, I sue that
Show up to court, I'm fresh to d**h, I'm suited
n***as playing 3 to 1, thats foul
I snap in 3, 2, 1 thats now
Idle Kid & Solo blowing up, like bombs & buildings going down
[Hook: Solo Jaxon]
Wasting time to buy a watch that I'll never tell the time with
You can catch me in the city riding 'round bumping my sh**
& while I grind, you waste your day, & asking n***as where the time went
Then get mad at me, 'cause on a beat, I'm but verbal tyrant
[Verse 2: Solo Jaxon]
Let me talk my sh**
What I spit toxic
I'ma school you n***as tell me where the chalk at
n***a this is gym cla**, ain't no speed walking
Know I'm preaching to the ma**es, I ain't just talking
808s sliding, & the beat falling
I mean dropping, no stopping
I want it, I cop it
I'm the pilot in the co*kpit
You a co*kroach, & I stomp sh**
My girl wine fine, yours skin & bone thick
I do it off the mental, I don't need a bong rip
I am a dog
The beat a bone b**h
Out of this world on some phone home sh**
Get on a beat then bomb it
No I get on a beat the vomit
No I get on a beat
Then speed up the heat
Can't keep up with me
Can't stop it
Boy you rap n***as I stomp ya
'Cause you rap n***as no compe-
'Tition
When I spit it
I'm vicious
k**ed it when I
Rip you to bits & pieces
Red meat &
White sheets
Body parts all out in the street
Idle Kid & I'm Solo Jaxon let's see if you can keep up with kings
Like I done popped a Ritalin
Riddle me this
What if we shoot & we miss
What do we
Do if we
Shoot at you & actually hit
My n***a this is real as it gets
If you get hit be as still as still gets
'Cause I'm from a city where n***as k** kids
Kids carry steel 'cause the been with the sh**
b**hes with the games, yeah they been with the tricks
[Hook: Solo Jaxon]
Wasting time to buy a watch that I'll never tell the time with
You can catch me in the city riding 'round bumping my sh**
& while I grind, you waste your day, & ask ya' n***as where the time went
Then get mad at me, 'cause on a beat, I'm but verbal tyrant
Wasting time to buy a watch that I'll never tell the time with
You can catch me in the city, riding 'round bumping my sh**
& while I grind, you waste away & ya' n***as where ya' shine went
Then get mad at me 'cause on a beat I got like perfect timing
[Outro]