JPEGMAFIA & Freaky
Xanny Davis Jr.
[Intro: JPEGMAFIA, (Freaky)]
Two xans
Two xans
Look at all these xans, all two of 'em
Two xans (Wow)
Three xans
(Don't you girls know I'm a real messy bitch)
Listen
[Verse 1: JPEGMAFIA]
Fuck out my lane
Driving these vultures the fuck out the game
So, fuck is you sayin'?
I got a million special moves that I call upon like the Pokémon game
That's fucking batshit
Sleeping with so many lies in my mattress
Getting head like Petraeus
Not getting caught like Hernandez
Then I go to court in my pajamas
I might take a MARC train to my lawyer's house so I can get in her panties
She hop out the bed, I pull out my meds
And told her I'm voting for Sanchez
I mean Pedro, I'm a bastard
For them pesos, get yo' ass kicked
Hop out the bed and turn my swag on, pimpin'
You got a lot to say but you ain't really saying shit like Ashlee Simpson
I stomp on every Kirk Franklin track that I come across
Just to get my point across, that's a line you never cross
I was in them project halls while you was in a fucking loft
My passion for Christ became a passion for MIDIs and DAWs
Reasons for regrets and loss, fruity n***as acting soft
Hit 'em with the 808 (Boom!)
Take your high end off
Jesus was a carpenter
Malcolm was a boss, Gandhi was a pussy
He'll catch a bullet like Randy Moss
Word to my n***as in--- going off
[Refrain]
"服濡らしてかぶせなさい"
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2: Freaky]
If it don't come to... (Lying)
If it ain't it write itself
He ain't wrote it
If it weren't for the drugs
He'd lose focus
Lately, I been feelin' like I am not a rapper
Being behind this mic ain't makin' shit happen
Tryna get to the root of my words, fuck Greek or Latin
I ain't got shit to say like Charlie Chaplin
Clutching the only dollar in my pocket
Tryna not rob some fuckin' body
Wake up nauseated 'cause I been going to sleep hungry
Only thing I own is a pile of fuckin' undies
They tryna pull the rug from under me
Old me askin' questions bout the younger me
Like, "Why's he rappin'?"
XYZ plannin'
That's why they ran in
It's never random
The shorty keeps his pants on
All's I need is a dag gon' slice to land on
I don't need a fake patois
At the end of the movie like "haha"
Off in the sunset, I go
Like "Can I Kick It?", Tae Bo
What type bullshit you on?
It's Freaky
[Refrain]
"服濡らしてかぶせなさい"
[Outro]
I know
"Some black militants are urging to go build their own separate politics and economics on black pride and black power within the black community. As for white America-"
"We must start to turn our backs on this country."