Jokes

[Verse]
(Yeah)
I'm coming with a lot and y'all coming nothing
I need a lot of M's like I'm questioning something, hmm
Everything I'm on guaranteed to be jumping, uh
Running with my niggas like I'm Harriet Tubman, uh
Jump off, yeah, my dick
Bitch like the way I beat it, Mike Vick (Mike Vick), yeah
Got your dream girl blowing dick like a flute
Your music sound the best when I put it on mute, shit
I'm a disciple of poets
Where I'm at you're below it
I don't care if you notice
Don't think I'm better I know it
To this paper I'm stoic
Bitch I'm not for heroics
'Cause I can't be demoted
Don't get mad 'cause I show it
Tragic, what I see when I look at you
Ain't no stopping what I can do
Say your name when I'm asking, "Who?"
Number one ain't no number two
Got more drive than a trucker who's on the road not off 'til summer
New, got more flows than a big canoe nigga
I'm sick of you niggas
Hate having to play the game
Straight snapping we not the same
Ain't napping I'm taking aim
Pay me I don't need the fame
Who I am, you not half
Greatness I speak on behalf
Competition makes me laugh
Hahaha, yeah