Tuesday Freak (Prod. jshirts)

Tell me something I don't already know

Show me something I don't already own

Step up to me and I'll break all your bones

Sit in a wheelchair, I sit on my throne

This is my stomping ground. get on your toes

I play for the pot so I do not fold

I pray to the pot but I do not smoke

You've been told, I am not gonna tell you again

We are foes, I am not gonna make you my friend

Should have known, your career has hit a dead end

Tic tac toe, it's that bloke who's come to provoke and won't let him go

He's holding him hostage, nobody knows what it's cost him

Lyrical bullets, you just can't stop them

Options, giving him spiritual toxins

Coughing, I'm way too sick and I'm spoiling you

Rotten, losing your teeth, it looks like we been boxing

Since I was born I've been serving up problems

Should I stop it? Nahhh

 

Maybe it's time that you stepped up your game

You're just the same as every other "lil" name in the frame

Ain't that a shame, you got a lifestyle that you can't maintain

I'm just saying, this is the claim that all of you make

Telling us you gonn' be one of the greats

But you're such a state

Boy, you're not next

You're just one Xanax away from a mess

I don't expect anything less, got it all weighing down on your chest

But I'll compress all of your greatness down to a speck

pop it in a rocket, hop in the cockpit and send it off to the moon

we won't be seeing you soon

 

Thank God, give him a nod

Tell him thanks for saving my spot

It's odd, writing the plot

Then going to pickup the drop

I'm not what you're used to dealing with

Legendary but no I am not a myth

you said sorry, but no I will not forgive

Yeah I'm young but no I am not a kid

I'm wanted

'Cause I got it and yes I flaunt it

I'm wanted

'Cause I got it and I'll flaunt it

Don't need no help, yes I can manage myself

I do not need you or anyone else

Better off keeping an eye on your health

Looking at you, got an eye on your wealth

I'm stuck in the cells casting spells from the books on the shelves

Run 'cause no one is hearing you yell

This ain't a story that you'll want to tell

I excel when going through hell

I went and gave the devil a bell

Burning alive with everyone else

It isn't that bad if you ignore the smell

 

And I have to, sorry but I'm not that rude

I got cold bars, achoo

Got more beats to rap too

"Dude, take a breathe, you need to leave some for the rest

of us, the way you rap always kils my buzz"

Shut up, I'm way 'bove your league

Better bow down, get on your knees

I am your new Lord, see?

There is no one else more suited to be

Suitably, I'll make you so weak

Call you Gluten-free

You're girl calls me up at noon each week

Told her book an appointment, she's my Tuesday freak