Forbes

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Jonesy


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Here I am, the perfectionist in the flesh
About to cause a massacre like Texas and ya next
To get ya necks detached
Sell you on the black market for 20 bags and use that, as a deposit, for my next detached
This is pure aggression, raw adrenaline is Shaun's medicine
The cure for everything, inject it fast
My mrs tell me I best relax
Sit and let rub your belly as we watch the telle with some jellies and pepsi max
Or a bevvy some henny to get me smashed
Manhattans with a cherry in a sexy glass
But then am bored, find myself thinking of metaphors
I'm the type to hustle for myself get the wealth assured
You're the type to smoke all day and keep your health ignored
No body cares about what you say when you press record
2024 year that I'll accept awards
The most slept on rapper who don't get support
They know am a threat, slowly, distance between us
I'll open a set, hopefully get in arenas
I'm unassuming, so, no one expected a genius
Notice my effort even those who are deaf are believers
It's been a while since I've smoked and assembled a thesis
My inner voice told me focus and schedule releases
No body cares about the dopest, I went for uniqueness
Unless ya leaving people breathless like special diseases
You better hold it together you need some adhesive
I'm coming for you all, slowly I've crept up beneath yas
I notice as I get older am clever with speeches
From all the funerals attended respecting deceased
My motivation as dead as my reach is
To grow ya gotta collab with others but no one is sending me features
Either everybody scared they'll get sent to the cleaners
Or am not as good as I reckon, my head is like beavis
Notice that I'm rocking Jordan instead of adidas
I know you got the metaphor represent how my leap is
So I guess I'll be the one who sore
I got DOMS in my muscles cos I hustle more, my strength it increases
I'll be the first, second, third, and right the way through to ten
Then there'll be definitely no more room for them
Especially when, ATM is resurrected again
The rest of ya represent the generic appeasers
I used to be insane
Used to use a beat that's played out
I prove I keep my game improving my peak it stay out
Way ahead of me I raise my standards once the days out
Already I face doubt about my new track that just came out
Dynamic whats that name about
Had it since I gained the clout for being manic
And unpredictable with the ways that I play about
Praise eventually came about
Building traction but then a lack of action had me phasing out
Other rappers took the torch
I fell in love with push ups more
Built a business round it, but now am sick and I look divorced
Trying to get out of it, but how do I do it about to figure it out
Accounts are pickin up now, in the background I cook the sauce
Fed up of bustin balls in business rather kickbox for my fitness
Spark up hip hop that I finished, bars a bit off but you witness
Start at the bottom relentless, charge for the top I will fix this
Dark in my heart like it's guiness, am a dog am barkin so vicious
I harbor no grimace, I'm happy
Welcome to Shaun Jones universe where there's hardly any limits
Of course there's an end, will I ever reach it
Right now am too high to comprehend the physics
I wish I could visit the other infinite versions of me and jack their lyrics
Come back with a massive hitlist
Am that ambitious
I'll make a prediction, in 2022 I'll be the best my status prestigious
My fans will look back on this it's that suspicious
Call me, mystic Shauny, I'm destined for more than subtracting thickness
Am booored and surely you'd also be poorly
If you spent your days dealing with moaners for over 40 minutes
The business that I crafted I'm actually happy with it
I get the cash but the passion I have in rap I feel it
I wana make tracks with ATM am that committed
I wana take back the stage again I know I could kill it
The path you witness is rags to riches
I captured pictures along the way to show you what it takes to be classed as the illest
You wana blend in, scared if you don't follow the trends then
You will end up with no friends so you pretendin
No wonder nobody standin with us
All these rappers wana bang the bitches
Whilst I wana cash in and land in the sand with the Mrs
Gamble in Vegas couple bands in my hand
Whilst am having a fiddich, romantic candlelit dinners
We walkin' round town with the swagger of winners
You sit and clap with the quitters
Shaun will be on Forbes and sat with the richest
At the Grammies I did it

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Written by: Shaun Jones

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