Joke Ting (feat. Syn)

chips on my shoulders

round like boulders

And I'm getting older

Tryna stay focused

All these homeless roaches

Got me smoking

Fuck do I do this for

Well it must be a Joke ting

Fuck do I do this for

Well it must be a Joke ting

Joker smoker

Hand full of coca

Not that cola

That Shit that make em focus

Opinions swarm like locust

Close my eyes I

Picture em choking

Why shouldn't I be so vocal

Put **** in a chokehold

Fuck you talking for

Do you know my hustle witness my struggle

And I been a thug too

So fuck you

You Boar faced mongrels

Never been in my shoes

So you'll never my see my view

Never been in my shoes

So you'll never my see my view

Im Malcom X

Not Martin Luther

I don't preach peace

I respect the shooter

Born in the land

I have no future

Don't send me to war

I'm not your trooper

I grew up rougher than orphans

At 12 I got my first caution

Tryna be better than all them

Rappers trappers actors

Put the pedal to the floor then

Hot gyal and I draw them

Deal with it raw

Then I'm out like a foreman

Oh no no no

This ain't no dawn penn

I'm into the wild

like I'm sean penn

Isn't it awesome

See my piece of the pie

Cant get my own portion

Culture vultures roam

All is not well at home

 I like to drink alone

Step In my zone

Bounce