J. Cole
The Climb Back (Freestyle)
[Intro]
It’s Unknown Motherfucka
Yo, yo, yo
[Verse]
Unknown is a scary one, and my verses slay
I’m tryna see my prophet rise like Joseph and Mary’s son on the third day
My focus is to bury foes, with every flow, goin’ through their stereo
I sit back and observe the game, a lot ya just don’t deserve the praise
And I’m not waitin’ for my turn, I’m gon take what’s rightfully mine
And soon ya gon’ know this kid from Thieriot is great
So I’m, puttin’ my pen to the page, cause I am not spendin’ the rest of my days
Livin’ off of minimum wage, I rather be makin’ a million for rappin’ on stage
People sleepin’ on the raps I spit, and when they wake up, I’m a be the demon during their paralysis
You should be scared because you asked for this
All I care about is havin’ cream and a bunch of hoes
Livin’ the American Dream like Dusty Rhodes
Try and come for Unknown, there’s somethin’ you must know: I’m cut throat
Think twice before you make a regretful decision, my pen is nice put you in the grave with the best flows and writtens
They gon’ gimme all the praise, and ain’t gotta choice
I’m a be iconic like Billie Kay and Peyton Royce
Motherfucka
[Outro]
Peace out Motherfucka