JT Stone - Irate Magician
Can't do it like meWrite something down
And then we gon see
(Can’t do it like this
Can’t do it like)
Ain't no words you got
Can flinch me
Took a half year
Writing the book on poetry
Then I put
(Yeah)
Trap down
Catch you on your feet
Girl
Lean back now
Let your boy sleep
Shouldn't cross me
See you next week
Sittin with your chick
I be cranking that heat
Give it to em
Uhh
Nigga wassup though
I'm so cutthroat
I quick flash disappear
Into the gun smoke
I'm western
That's Gunsmoke
South side
O-H
I run folks
And that's all folks
This toon loon
Piggy piggy in the bank
No mu shu
You want lay
But I won't play
Roll up to me
I'm like, who you
Got a mega mind
Like that blue dude
That Ferrell?
That dude huge
But I hero, like Brad Pitt
That Metro Man, I can get
So hetro showgirls can hit
Don't grab your piece or
Your hand's split
And I'll pop off
Like grand zit
And pull out in my
Kuntash transit
I'm so hero
Cape floating in the air
Everywhere that he go
Play it up in the hood
Errybody like we know
Know about that nigga
Coming up from zero
That hero
Nigga wassup though
Don't front though
JT do right with the up fro
But nobody on me
Like your grandmama couch
Do me so good
Make em say
Woah
I'm too fly
So Tailow
Gold rings
My hands so halo
Got stacks high
Don't pay low
My gang on this game
Like Saints Row
Put a couple of G's
To shit that I please
Make niggas respect
On they knees
I'm grabbing my keys
I listen to Yee-zy
Bumping that shit
On the streets
Ain't nothing to see so
Y'all take it easy
Or I'll explode on the scene
And fire so mean
Leave bullets and pieces
Of your boys left in the heat
I'm done messing around
Other rappers tried
Stepping to me
Ended up putting
Bodies in the ground
What's that sound
Me nigga, with an AK
Finna spray, spray
Til you fall down
Nigga
(Hey, hey)
JT on the bars
Like a fixed case
No key cause I
Roll with a black face
Too real
Wake up lil nigga
That's why I'm here
To break up lil niggas
And the po-po
5-0
Looking for a victim
Better drive slow slow
Hope that you missed him
And that he isn't waiting
With a crew and a pistol
Ready to blow
Straight missile
Ooh, it's a day in the life
Out here, every day
Some shit going on
So we on that strife
But I ain't got no worries
A hero's making this song
JT
I'm so hero
Cape floating in the air
Everywhere that he go
Play it up in the hood
Errybody like we know
Know about that nigga
Coming up from zero
That hero
Man
I'm only twenty years old
But I speak my peace
And they say I'm so bold
But I'm sick of telling
Fibs and lies
Instead of giving it straight
I'm tryna save the world
Ain't no piece of cake
But I asked for this
Human sacrifice
I ain't saying it all again
I done spoke it twice
I'll swoop in
Soon as I make a stand
Done this on my own
I don't need a band
I been on it since
I was a youngin
Since back way before
I knew how to be thugging
Since I was in grade school
On hair I be tugging
To now when I got this
Whiskey I be chugging
You niggas ain't nothing
You only be bugging me
So I will pull out this weapon
I'm lugging
See instead of fighting
Y'all should just be hugging
Cause this nigga is too
Proficient in mugging
And when I beat ass
I'll only be shrugging
It ain't even hard
All day I be slugging
Damn boy
Stay posted up
Go smoke a blunt
And come back til the track's
So overdone
(Time’s up)
Time's up
It's over
Run
My hits got volts
Like Second Son
Lightning on the song
I'm having fun
Take notes
You could prolly
Learn something, hun
From JT, amazing
Real nigga with a mind so crazy
Lock me away
But I'll melt the cage
With my fire
The thoughts go on for days
As I fire rays
Like laser
Real talk
I'm a next gen savior
Yo girl love when I save her
And get hype off my behavior
I'm so hero
Cape floating in the air
Everywhere that he go
Play it up in the hood
Errybody like we know
Know about that nigga
Coming up from zero
That hero
Written by:
Thomas Barker
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