J.T.C "AUS" - Running

I run all day i run all night
We open laate so come tonight
Fuck fakes we don't take you lightly
Don't think of you highly so what are trying
I'm the thunder then lightning better not come near me
I'm frightening send you to shock nah not the watch
The bass through your block the sound
Can't be stoped touch me I'm red hot
Listen like Ted talk not missing my target
See how far they get when people disrespect my intelligence
Hence therefore I will whack you with flows that batter you
Flatten you like what the fuck happen to you
I come in with skills you branded as no frills
I'm am the thrill ain't no chill
I've got this music shit concealed
You can feel it you know this real shit
I'm the illlist of mic killers
So i stay away or you will try bite me nigga
Not the type so i would fight you wiggas
Your Lucky we don't have have gats
Or i would pull the Trigga
And let unload on all niggas what the fuck you figure
Selling beats like a drug dealer
What you need old school new school
I got all you need for a microphone Fein
Made bass house for a number of years
I had my doubts but my style didn't match my citys ears
Plus fake people don't make people
Real niggas make real figures
Heal niggas through music pushing them to do shit
So let's see how far I can stack this shit up
Rack this shit up
Till I pack some shows up
Tactical flow you wouldn't know
What's the go
What im doin or how i do it
I just own it
Every beat this is me
What I want
You can see originality happening in your reality
Hearing it gives me clarity
See alot people try take stabs at me
The ones that always act happy
The sad fact is
Your perceptions backwards

Written by:
Jacob Cesvette

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