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Justin Ryan Shadbolt
Justin Ryan Shadbolt
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Can you rap like me
Yo, listen, they call me the bastard kid and everyone laughed again
Lookin' at me like a motherfuckin' joke and I don't wanna spaz again
But I gotta show em all how to do it, how to do what
How to just rap like me, but I don't gotta brush my teeth
For y'all to feel my heat, gotta find my peace
But I got a lot of brothers tryna decline me, goin' fast at the wifi speed
Runnin' up the top till I find my beat, till I drop my knees
Hit the goddamn ground with the breath I queeze
Give me a minute, I gotta go spaz and I need me aladdin
To bring me the lamp and then bring me to jasmine
When I hop like a rabbit, no bringin' me back and I gotta go back
And I puke in the bathroom, I'm not givin' up and the haters, they laughin
They still lookin' at me, they thinkin' I'm blastin' em all
Ridin' around with machine guns, drippin' em off
Steppin' out like Sean Johnstown, y'all gone, they give me the ball
Hands up, got no air, just blaze shots, they bitches that fall
Back then, had no friends, no girlfriends, nobody involved
Back when, had loose ends, had no chance, nobody at all
Now I'm grown with two heads, with big balls, and a drinkin' withdrawal
Now I'm back with a vengeance, you lame ass, nobody involved
Now I'm grown with two heads, with big balls, and a drinkin' withdrawal
Now I'm back with a vengeance, you lame ass, nobody to call
Mixed in with emotion, still goin', still tossin' the ball
No one, they lived out, sayin' Big J is just tossin' it out
My fans still ain't fans, just press play when they leavin' it out
Now you fake ass, you lame ass, let's ask that, you playin' me out
If you made it this far, then hello
Gotta keep movin', I'm movin' the pedal, I'm movin' it fast and I gotta get better
You lookin' at me like I'm feather, by shelf with a bag with umbrellas
I'm boppin' and boppin', she grindin', she want it, she ghetto
I gotta keep goin', I gotta get better, I gotta keep shinin', I gotta stay subtle like whoa
Ah
Once again
Can you rap like me
Ay, yo
They call me the bastard kid, and everyone laughed again
Lookin' at me like a motherfuckin' joke, and I don't want to spaz again
But I gotta show them all how to do it, how to do it
This ain't no time for discussion, I rush and they give me the bag
I'm runnin' away, movin' up for it, I'm not lookin' backwards
I gotta keep movin', they beg me to stay
Off of the shot, I'm dodgin' the shot, so please just get out of the way
I got a past, I fucked up my past, so fuck it, I'm shinin' today
You got a problem with me, got a problem with me
I got a past, I fucked up my past, so fuck it, I'm shinin' today
You got a problem with me, got a problem with you, guess I'm fightin' today
Comin' at me, I gotta come at you, the colors look great
Flyin' around with machine guns, they drippin' off, they drippin' off
Steppin' out like Sean Johns, they all gone, they give me the ball
Hands up, got no air, just blank shots, they bitches that fall
Back then, had no friends, no girlfriends, nobody involved
Back when, had loose ends, had no chance, nobody at all
Now I'm grown with two heads, with big balls, and a drinkin' withdrawal
Now I'm back with a vengeance, you lame-ass, nobody to call
Mixed in with emotion, still goin', still tossin' the ball
Now I'm grown with two heads, with big balls, and a drinkin' withdrawal
Now I'm back with a vengeance, you lame-ass, nobody to call
Mixed in with emotion, still goin', still tossin' the ball
No one, they left out, sayin', Big Jay's just tossin' it up
My fans still ain't fans, just press play, then leavin' in out
Fake ass, you lame-ass, let's ass that, you playin' me out
Fake ass, you lame-ass, let's ass that, you playin' me out
Fake ass, you lame-ass, let's ass that, you playin' me out
Fake ass, you lame-ass, let's ass that, you playin' me out
Fake ass, you lame-ass, let's ask that, you playin' me out
Fake ass, you lame-ass, let's ask that, you playin' me out
Written by: Justin Ryan Shadbolt
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