Ay Jay - I'm Back lyrics

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Ay Jay - I'm Back lyrics

[Verse #1: AyJay] Yo, I'm back in action, So open up the vats of acid Takin you for a ride you better stay strapped and fastened These rats are average, They challenge me but end up wrapped in plastic I'm Rapid Rappin' the Captain of slappin' flattened f*ggots This had to happen, man, my bars are getting burnt up Turnt up, bars so laced i'm getting stoned at the first puff The worst stuff, i say is what you wish you wrote Your so slow, you couldn't catch sh**, even on a fishin boat Punching so many rappers, that my motherf**in wrists will blow And Battling so many, that i have no one to diss no mo I left that message on the forums and you guys all thought i left I got obsessed, with this site but now i f**in caught my breath So now i'm back, i got my motherf**in power nap Eating kids, sour patch, I can spit a one-hour rap I would wake up, go on RapPad, go to sleep, then the cycle repeats If i try and beef all my motherf**in rivals retreat The process i go through is certainly slow I make mistakes, we all do, nothing works perfectly bro First to be known, Burst through the door, tryna make some currency bro With these rhymes that'll cure you but aren't nursery yo [Intermission] [Verse #2: AyJay] Yo, I'm back in action, you b**hes need a fast reaction I used to go to school with a book bag that I would pack my raps in The satisfaction i get from fulfilling my pa**ion Is beyond me, but i'm glad MC's were here to k** in my absence I have a list of MC's id reject and roast I have a list of MC's i respect the most I respect IllWordz, CryGene, MeRUeM, and SpecialK TJFELTS, M, there's a lot more, but throw the rest away There used to be a time when i would make a new drop And all it got was no comments and maybe 1 or 2 props I'm still not that far from that but i'm grateful for that Used to act playful in raps, but i feel like now i got a faceful of crap Erased from the map, Cause i'm a kid which makes me obsolete That's why a lot of my raps on here are just not complete I try and try to not write a song that's me complaining But it seems like outside all it's doing is sleet and raining I'm sick of people bragging all about their new bugatti And their diamonds that they got since they joined illuminati I'm sick of people telling me i'm whack just to be spiteful But now i'm back to the RapPad all day then go to sleep cycle

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