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J. Wake & Scandle

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There’s nothin’ casual about me
They end my drought when they doubt me, I
I really hope they can respect me when I’m here, cause without me
A top tier lyricist don’t exist so just allow me to
Write what I want to write about
I could be aiming for hits
I want to prove that good writing still exists
I’d rather find a way out, than someone show me
If you only with me cause you believe in me, then dip when i’m lonely
I wouldn’t even be offended
That shit don’t surprise me
Bitch I been above the ascension and still uprising
Secretly grinding, they be secretly watching
It’s always incognito the way they be browsing
I would say I need things, but I could live without em’
But this a different palace
These kings with a chalice
Hoes that are tipsy need queens with a balance
And teams with a chip need the rings for the prowess
Won it back-to-back meet me for the challenge
Undefeated, 3-peated I deleted any talents
Haven’t heard a peep since, enjoy the silence
It wasn’t 2012, it was 2020 the Mayans Almost had it, good guess
You move a pound a day
The risk you want to take
You go for 5 years, man you really good except
That ain’t even a ton yet
I call that hood chess
Only horses that I want is a Porsche,
I’m so deserving
Or maybe bet your checking at the damn Kentucky derby
You an animal?
You ever heard of taxidermy?
Cause you’d be stuck before you step I’m knowing that so surely
Aim it at the temple, the one that people worship
I’m letting loose a clip for thinking that I’m not a wordsmith
I’m at my 10 thousand hours, man I just counted it
Give a fan a signature, tell em’ that it’s counterfeit
I wrote it with my off hand
The table was the soft sand
I’m using pro’s tools, with some logic for my garage band
Yeah, I got a safe in my garage
But it’s safe in my garage,
Unless you bout’ to park a tank in my garage
The drip is undeniable, the lake mirage?
I couldn’t let em’ think they better wouldn’t take a day off
I see a flag, they threw it in, I wouldn’t thank em’ at all
I’m real sharp, having shanking withdrawals
Underwater pictures, in the tank I’m with Jaws
You still are never winning when Wake at a loss
I burn bridges for’ you make it across, I make it a cross
I never could take any L
Any elephant in any room is my favorite segment
I’m in the element I need to be in
You comin’, i’m leavin’
You bugging i’m teasing em’
Tugging a jersey, no room for the breathing
October my season, I’m over my seasoning
Leave in a Rover, run over my demons
It’s fun when I’m sober, just told em’ I need it
My code is unreadable leaving it to the boss
Need a key to get across
Never take a loss, even if I did I never lost
‘Cause I found somethin’
It’s worth more than any currency
Currently I’m workin’ on my craft, do it fervently
“It’s her or me” said my last bitch
Why you so attached bitch? I’m chasin’ me a bag until the casket
Oh that’s it? Just a bar away from greatness
An adjective away from havin’ riches like an A-list
I hate this, but I love it I need to take it
F*ck a hand out, go read about me in your pages
I’m talking to the youth of the future that wanna play this
F*ck all the trappin’ and yappin’ I’m feeling jaded
I’m lookin’ for a chap that can rap like he gettin’ raided
Get it? There’s a rappin’ up on my door
I ain’t a Christian but my damn True Religion is still Dior
I blew the system bumpin’ Scandle and Wake so I cranked it more, huh
What you talm ‘bout?
You want the boy to show you fuckers what it’s all about?
You want me angry so I’m flustered and I call it out?
Well bitch you got it, I’m pissed I’m gettin’ all this out
F*ck a clout chaser, you ain’t chasin’ shit,
You flex a Bentley then return it to the dealership
Then go tell all ya homies you never chase a bitch
You in some DMs talkin’ ‘bout you wanna make a kid
Homie stop cappin’, or better yet, stop rappin’
I’m tryna spit on a record until it’s platinum
You tryna mumble for money, you never cash in
My flow’s emphatic, I’m fuckin’ and you just flaccid
I show my face to the crowd and they cheering
I manifest a bunch of money and thousands appearin’
I haven’t rested in months but I’m out and they fear it
I cash a check, peace sign, bitch i’m out, do you hear it?
And I ain’t comin’ back, unless they need somebody
And let’s be real, an accountant makin’ decent money
But does he love what he doin’ and can he keep it running?
Or would he crash and burn and break because he needs the ugly
I’m talkin’ ‘bout the adversity that a rapper can face,
He like to prove the people wrong, strong through all of the hate
It’s like you runnin’ a marathon and you fall on your face
You gotta get up and finish and give it all that it takes, yeah
Give it all that it takes, yeah
Need a key to get across
Give it all that it takes, yeah
They be secretly watching
Give it all that it takes, yeah
Give it all that it takes, yeah

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