JēP.M. - Overdue.

They like Jē
Where you be you ain't fuckin wit me?
Well I'm sorry but you ain't got answers
Just to be on the top I don't care much
He done fucked round
And she never made an appearance
So why would you think that I'd wait
For any old clearance
Opinions of me be like cancer
But luckily I got my ants up
I'm upping the ante
I eat up the planet
You all sweet like some candy
Can't see how I'm standing
You all freeze like I'm Andy
When I just step in the room yeah
See the way that I boom yeah
I be hot but I'm cool yeah
I might have to exhume yeah
Take them out then resume yeah
Wait
I see dead presidents
Crazy how they are still relevant
It's money but I see the revenants
They gone but they still got remnants
Uh yeah I feel the eminence
Raising the ground it be hell of a bent
I might need saving da reverend
But after just looking at evidence
I'm a narcissist pessimistic
Cuz it's obvious I'm the shit and
There is hardly another I vision I see
Call me cocky but I don't listen
Cuz I'm confident with my mission
Yellow dotting it I can switch it I be
On that other shit
You can't play for ya mother shit
Turn around she in love with it
Shoes on her they be puddling
Wait
I got her bustling guzzling
Like no other thing
Puzzling
I am puncturing
Stomaching stuttering cuz
I got her shuddering
With the shivers
We huddling cold November
Need cuddling just remember
She ushered me just to enter
I mean
You can't act like act like I ain't good
Never lie they should
Above the line I stood

Written by:
Jihad Mallory

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