TheJC

They call me TheJC for a reason

Im spitting bars wisly, i structured like the seasons

people hating on me but they dont know the reasons

people loving and they wanna join the alegion

if this was fire then tell me why am i in a freezer

ill tell you why its cos i am an ice cube heater

or maybbe its cos my face sharp as a razor

and my futures more exciting than The J Ceaser

 

Preacher

its like im seeing the point in God now

I guess you gonna be one to know one to take the vow

of greatness in its fulness and its entirety

take it from me you have to learn some platinum qualities

 

Im a God

Hit the beat let the rhythm take me home

Co6 rapping, prefer to write it all on my alone

open the till *caching* yes I can sell it

i worked out how to make money I wasnt shown

 

Yes im the white fresh prince you just dont know it yet

you if i dont chill with you baby dont get upset

ill tell you why thats the case for you in a sec

when true two are feeling i connect you connect

incorrect

thinking life was simple when we were twelve

nowerdays youve got to dig deep and really delve

into your desires know exactly what you wanna gain

95% of friends and enemies have really changed

 

but thats the truth

dont be getting all pissed off with me because that includes yoiu

people telling me im the top even on my debut

if i had my way id be all in the six with this view

just us two but who is us now

wish you could answer that but i know thatll youll just frown

its fine ill go on my own way and make it somehow

this beat is fucking fure and the rhymes? a showplow

 

ill push you out the way with no care who you are

unless your here in my life to help me go real far

i know its kinda selfish but it helps me get there

truat me when were dont ill reward the loyalty you shared

 

i know your feeling this tune, i see you bobing heads

If I don't wanna drink I just won't drink I'll still enjoy me time

you wanna learn this you wanna sing along with me

and because im fucking kind ill let you do that, agree

 

Nobody taught me how to do this I did it on my own

You already know I refer to write it only own

I'm not a JayZ I need to write it on my phone

Or I'll forget the fire in my head the perfect tone

Not over yet

There are people trying to best me, they underestimate me,

to them I'm a threat

 

I can be sweet, chocolate spread, on the bread