[Verse: J4yDiZz1e]

Just give up theres no defeating me, Get up under that hoop and straight pass me a lob

You should'a known that J4yDiZz1e's a god, Me vs 3 now that evens the odds

Now the Odds are Even, Finna' have you leaking

On a foreign ship on my way to Venus

Now I'm in a beamer, do not call my phone cause I am high up on my special stress reliever

Got them things they beaming, and them things ain't legal, Have you reminiscing like on "Even Steven"

God I can't believe that, I have made it from the bottom to the top I guess I'm high achieving

Joe Taylor til I'm dead and gone, And the n***as there are gonna play my songs

All these pages in this books are rights and wrongs

And the others were attacks to stay on n***as backs

And constantly harass them like yo shit is whack

I'm taking n***as hoes, ain't giving these hoes back

These bitches love me anyways they on my sack

In love with all the weed got monkeys on my back and WHOA

I feel like I have done just enough, cause I'm sick as fuck

And I'm feeling like I gotta throw up, cause I poured up

Too much soda

Too much dirty sprite, That shit's a delight

I'ma creep up in the halls no question thief at night

Bout to fuck ya bitch too late I've done it twice

I'm laughing at you cause you kiss the bitch I piped

I'm laughing at you now cause I have taken flight

You should tell me who can spit this shit as nice

Leave these n***as heads itching they got lice

Motherfucker I'ma dog spark the light

Fuck ya fucking problems n***a I got plenty

Give no fucks about fame I need benji's

Ferragamo Loafers match up with my Fendi

Life is a bitch It sure ain't gon' forget me

I have done so much for these n***as here who don't give a fuck

Saying that you're Icy bitch it's luck

After this shit's done you know whats up

(Perfect)