XXL cypher 2018 part 1 - J.I.D

Picture a nigga steppin' into the game that's already lit, just add a little coal to flame it

Lame niggas, I gotta put it in layman's terms?

I'm finna murder you niggas, you better spread the word

I bled words 'till my head would hurt

The first to say, it hurts to say, I said it first

Live life like a baby that was dead at birth

But came alive and fucked the nurses

If you don't like it tell a nigga "jump"

If you feelin' Kermit

If you sleepin' on me we can make it permanent

And leave 'em stinkin, he a really permeate, he really reeking

J.I.D or call me Willie Beamon

But I'm 'bout the team, everybody eatin'

If it's down to me, I'ma do some shit niggas ain't never seen

Bitch, I dunk the three

Ashton Kutcher, who's punkin' me?

J.I.D the butcher, who want the beef?

Chop arm, leg, head, package meat

Sacrificial lamb, satisfactory

Smack him with the hand, don't talk back to me

I'ma be the man, I'ma kill a king

I done been a fan, now I need wings

I done see your hand, now I need a -ah

Fee-fi-fo-fum, monster come, King Kong rumble

Young man, rumble in the jungle, trees tumble

Bees bumble, weed crumble, yeah

Sling slung, wood lumber in the hood

Sister, mother, freaky fucker

Kidney Puncher, Willy Wonka

Pussy purify Lake Minnetonka

Yeah C'est la vie, J.I.D

Say I-B-E-S-T with the R-A-Ps and R.I.P

Your rhymes sound O-L-D, I'm co-l-d

And I ain't drop no LP, I'm so OD

I know OGs

Drop flows, they was so LD

I make a play, nigga, O dell B

Make a way, get his old L C

Until they sob, but let us pray and let us eat