J. Cole
Let it go
So imma throw this one slow
Just so you can catch the wordplay
Haters gonna hate
But relate to me on my worst day
Girl are turning Patrick Swayze dancing dirty ghost out
Then tell me why im lazy not to call
You're crazy but its cool
I kinda like it without a doubt
My life’s a broken clock so imma make it count
Then dismount the game while i count
All these profits that they made
What a stupid amount
There's people starving in the world while our balances bounce
You understand where I'm coming from
These dungaree youths duel wielding straps like its in their jeans
Run a marathon
Come back again
Shot more green than the amazon
Then rock more gold than the leaders up in the vatican

You understand i’m not rapping for no one
I'm rapping for me a holy flow that was blessed upon me thats why
I don't need an arsenal my words are my gunners
All these man become united when their shooting at brothers
We're governed by the ones who live in crystal palaces
Park an Aston in their villa and sip liquor from chalices
Balance this out
My drive is to focus your doubt then im out
If i'm a flower ready to bloom this song with sprout
Jeez