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Bars, Vol. 1

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I hit em with a little bit a rhythm and a synonym

Perfect gentleman, spice like cinnamon

JJ Cumin, human, then again

I'm a dog like Rin Tin Tin and 'em

Deep like Eminem, please no skimmin em

Freeze these dummies like a mannequin

Spit venom and I spin a carcinogen

Take that break to a wake like Finnegan

Endin in it? Just a minute, I'm beginnin it

Grinnin, cuz I'm winnin every inning and I been in it

Runnin unopposed, independent candidate

Killin it with the Q Bro Syndicate

Stack rhymes like rooms in a tenement

Did it for ya benefit, witness can I get?

Thought a bit about it then I hit the internet

Too much attention, wish I was 10 again

The kid ya might know from the dino rap

Breakin' records like the vinyl cracked

Yall stink to high heaven like rhino crap

But mine go to eleven like Spinal Tap

You're fine ol' chap, but I'm a young buck

Reppin' a lyrical weapon, like a nunchuk

I'm so pumped up, I leave ya dumbstruck

Y'all spit so much trash ya need a dump truck

Run, duck, yeah, head for the hills

Flow so cold make ya temperature chill

Pops gave me props and a pen to get ill

Drew a liquid sword, then I went for the kill

We outside, y'all glued to the tube

Old skool soul, but I'm new to the troupe

MC's get ate, yeah, chewed up and spewed

JJ, from the Q Brothers crew

My raps is wild fire, see the hazy sky?

Ya raps is basic like a navy tie

Hangin wit my uncles, crazy guys

Wanderin the world like a lazy eye

Can't glaze me, why? I'm still underrated

Far from conceited but I'm still undefeated

Real ones deleted? Not likely.

I'm built to last, they not like me.

Not Keef but a Chief Executive

Got no phone, can't text the kid

Don't think I'm next to flip? I beg to diff

Who rap this hard with no expletives?

Short on the court, rhyme twice as tall

Boy, I'm a Burna spit nice ya knaw

Keepin it spicy y'all

Bring the heat like my grandma's rice and daal

JJ, from the Go, yo wassup Chi-Town!

When I rhyme, know it's time to get up right now

I see a strange thing, lift one eyebrow

For all my demodogs in the upside down

Catch me ridin round my hood on my ten speed

Pen bleeds sweet 16's to leave ya frenzied

Frosty flow, I got it from Wendy's

Hip hop alien, call me MC Wemby

Love rap from Wutang to 2 Chainz

I'm the new face so sweet ya get a toothache

Goin international, I'm packin my suitcase

My Career Mode like I'm rappin in 2K

Green light! Then they run.

Y'all fake like a toupee, I'm friendly fun

Ladi Dadi Karate, I'm ya sensei son

Lyrics clean like all white MJ 1's

The game lookin feeble and cheap, evil and bleak

Bringin back real rap, indeed I'm a beast

You see that I'm deep, speakin on beats

You sheepish like a sleepover when you peed in the sheets

Foil on a burrito, what I'm seeking to be

You see what I mean? I'm keeping the heat (ha)

Plus I'm bleepin elite, when I'm greetin the peeps

You know I had to return, I didn't need a receipt

My vocab ridiculous, read it and weep

If you need me to cease the beatin then concede a defeat

Heed it cuz it's fleetin to cheat

And I'm still tryin to meet an emcee I couldn't beat in my sleep

I'm needin a feedin that's why I'm eating the weak

One of a kind sneakers, I graffiti my feet

Ya prolly missed sum'n less ya keyed into me

So let it all loop if ya need a repeat

Peace

Written by: Jeffrey Qaiyum, Julius Qaiyum

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