Joke by JCent Lyrics
[Intro}
You were dead, I saw you die
I was faking, I used ninja focus to slow my heart rate down
What're you doing?
Burying you
I'm alive Brennan I'm alive
You're waking the neighbors shut up!
[Verse 1]
How to start this off I got no clue
Just consider this the new Old School
'Cause to be Frank I'm feral
I wanna be national living in LA wearing East Bay apparel
And I ain't on all that friendly rapper shit, if we ever meet in public then you better walk away hoe
KSI claims to be Beerus, let's see how long he can stay a pharoah
I've been at it since I had a lunchable in my lunch
Hard times drinking Kool-Aid, had to roll with the punch
People try to push me down, but I don't give a fuck
They get mad when I rap though it's all in good fun
I'm bouta stick up the BOFA, bofa deez nuts (deez nuts)
Eminem and memes are all that's holding me up
Everyone is the same, with different serial codes
But I'm the captain of the game, I gotta go with the crunch
I'm a product of comics and Marshall Mathers' songs
Loner with music put in my earbuds and rap along
I dare any one of you to attack the god
I feel like Ganesha but big as a mastadon
Y'all don't wanna fight wanna talk instead
Wanna come at me? That'll cost an arm and leg
Like Venom, They told me don't be so ominous
But I'm aiming to kill, so when'd you lose your common sense
I feel like Kendrick in control, I'm tryna murder you all
Except all of my idols yeah word from the gods
The rest of you getting killed, yeah you may have some dough
But the bigger they are, the harder they fall
Guess what Imma fucking do, Show 'em that I'm something new
That I'm feeling like I'm good so I'm no longer under you
This is what I love to do, I'm worse than thing one and two
I would hate another you, annoying like some rubber shoes
Y'all are just another hoop; really easy jumping through
Satan really cut me loose, man I need some runnin' shoes
Mama this is what I do, I'll be sending money through
And if you ain't a part of my family I don't fuck with you
Don't get on the mic like you have dog
Take an ax to your spine you better back off
You act like you're in junior high you fucking jack off
It's sad that you can't even write your own wack songs
I just mumble stupid lyrics really fucking plain
But if another does it they best fucking run away
There's some array of females that I wanna claim
Malu Trevejo and Sommer Ray
All of my homies better listen again
This is just the beginning and I be killing it friend
I may be sinister feeling but with a little blend
I'm fitting in with the likes of Eminem
Thinking of Dogma when I say I'm a prophet
I'm making a rocket with uranium on it
Radiation on Gotham taking aim and I launch it
And I aim at apartments where Lil Tay really lost it
If you faking then drop it y'all are way bigger monsters
Than the great Doctor Octopus, Bane, and Killmonger
I can't say any longer 'cause I anger Muhammad
When I'm taking the god spot when I clean out my closet
(Instrumental pause)
[Outro: Eminem]
Seriously you gotta be a fucking moron
You were dead, I saw you die
I was faking, I used ninja focus to slow my heart rate down
What're you doing?
Burying you
I'm alive Brennan I'm alive
You're waking the neighbors shut up!
[Verse 1]
How to start this off I got no clue
Just consider this the new Old School
'Cause to be Frank I'm feral
I wanna be national living in LA wearing East Bay apparel
And I ain't on all that friendly rapper shit, if we ever meet in public then you better walk away hoe
KSI claims to be Beerus, let's see how long he can stay a pharoah
I've been at it since I had a lunchable in my lunch
Hard times drinking Kool-Aid, had to roll with the punch
People try to push me down, but I don't give a fuck
They get mad when I rap though it's all in good fun
I'm bouta stick up the BOFA, bofa deez nuts (deez nuts)
Eminem and memes are all that's holding me up
Everyone is the same, with different serial codes
But I'm the captain of the game, I gotta go with the crunch
I'm a product of comics and Marshall Mathers' songs
Loner with music put in my earbuds and rap along
I dare any one of you to attack the god
I feel like Ganesha but big as a mastadon
Y'all don't wanna fight wanna talk instead
Wanna come at me? That'll cost an arm and leg
Like Venom, They told me don't be so ominous
But I'm aiming to kill, so when'd you lose your common sense
I feel like Kendrick in control, I'm tryna murder you all
Except all of my idols yeah word from the gods
The rest of you getting killed, yeah you may have some dough
But the bigger they are, the harder they fall
Guess what Imma fucking do, Show 'em that I'm something new
That I'm feeling like I'm good so I'm no longer under you
This is what I love to do, I'm worse than thing one and two
I would hate another you, annoying like some rubber shoes
Y'all are just another hoop; really easy jumping through
Satan really cut me loose, man I need some runnin' shoes
Mama this is what I do, I'll be sending money through
And if you ain't a part of my family I don't fuck with you
Don't get on the mic like you have dog
Take an ax to your spine you better back off
You act like you're in junior high you fucking jack off
It's sad that you can't even write your own wack songs
I just mumble stupid lyrics really fucking plain
But if another does it they best fucking run away
There's some array of females that I wanna claim
Malu Trevejo and Sommer Ray
All of my homies better listen again
This is just the beginning and I be killing it friend
I may be sinister feeling but with a little blend
I'm fitting in with the likes of Eminem
Thinking of Dogma when I say I'm a prophet
I'm making a rocket with uranium on it
Radiation on Gotham taking aim and I launch it
And I aim at apartments where Lil Tay really lost it
If you faking then drop it y'all are way bigger monsters
Than the great Doctor Octopus, Bane, and Killmonger
I can't say any longer 'cause I anger Muhammad
When I'm taking the god spot when I clean out my closet
(Instrumental pause)
[Outro: Eminem]
Seriously you gotta be a fucking moron