Trinity
Joss
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Thinking back while I'm just chilling at my pad What if I had never put the pen to the pad? Ha, well then all this music prolly woulda made me mad What if my mom had never cheated on my dad? Well then I don't know where I'd be But to be honest, prolly not as good musically 'Cause struggles help push you from point A to B And if I didn't have any, wouldn't be a good emcee Uh, and I can't really fake it, that's real emotion when I just fall on the pavement I'm not gonna sit up here and just make a statement That's not what I'm tryna do, I don't wanna be blatant I'm not tryna impress you I just wanna be noticed when I'm in the restroom like "Um, Joss, is that you?" Holy shit I have some fans? "Yea, a couple few" Uh, my heart needs a flashlight 'Cause I'm tryna find out who I was in my past life Maybe it'll take six years, like Half-Life Maybe it'll be right in my face like a bagpipe But whatever the catch be, the game won't be the same after me, like an ass bleed After my album, all these labels trying to snatch me But it's Research and Development until my voice raspy They blend in like they camo'd When you look at me, you can tell that I'm going Rambo Like Vince said, these rappers doing the samo I'm like Aqib Talib, I'll leave yo chain broke I know it's a chill beat But I still make it thrilling Got yo bitch to feel me Climbing me like a building And I keep refilling All these beats are my killings Stack 'em up to the ceiling Then I'll just start rebuilding I wrote this directly after my album 'Cause I'm in my prime, I'm hoping that's the outcome I ain't tryna sign by an X like Malcolm Where are the real artists 'cause I can't point out one If you don't take me serious then you done fucked up I'll leave ya just like your J's, scuffed up And I'll f*ck your bitch like the game does, butt up I wish you would take like Helen Keller, and shut up Slow it down, don't come around my town Leave you with your pants down The crowd, they put they hands down when you came 'round And they all frown, 'cause yo shit don't bounce And you looking like a clown You want me to count down? Yo career be ending now 'Bout to shut your system down Why don't you be pissed and frown? If you don't listen, you'll drown Uh, I'm just tryna help you out What you being hostile 'bout? Why don't you just shut your mouth I've taken a new form, I've upgraded I don't really give a f*ck if you been hating But I made this beat bloody, just like it's menstruating If you don't get my bars, yo brainstem is breaking And that shit don't surprise me These beats were on a platter like they were appertizing If you don't get the message, then I'm bad at advertising I own this whole fucking thing like I was franchising Woo, and I made another basket When I listen to you, all I really hear is wack shit When you listen to me, you can really hear the passion And I don't give a f*ck about the dough you stacking And I'm spitting flames, my pen's to blame, my pistol bangs at any motherfucker tryna dish me pain You'll get pissed away, and I'll fist your bae And this is a day you can kiss away 'Cause yo shit is stank and my shit is dank Huh? Yea, what the f*ck you think, bitch? Huh? What the f*ck you think, bitch? Yea, what the f*ck you think you're shit Aye, aye, yuh
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