Supa Z - Jedi Knight

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Jedi Knight (Yuh)
No Lil' Esco, I can't fuck with you
Took an "L" and came back with a "W"
I drive clutchin' the whip down the avenue
And I'm a chef, turned my beef into barbecue
I regurgitate waste like a stomach flu
I'm a solider at war dressed in navy blue
Just smashed a new chick, felt like deja vu
Disregard her for money, now she so confused
I granted her wishes, I'm not a genie
Ate her punani like fettuccine
Not even John Cena can truly see me
If its smoke that you want, then my gun is steamin'
These niggas is sleepin', they think they dreamin'
I'll talk shit in yo ear like a fuckin' demon
My gun ready for use, I just a need a reason now
Lightsaber gone keep you from bleedin' out
Bet you didn't know I'ma jedi knight
Slice a nigga down with all my might
In a white Wraith, call it poltergeist
My niggas masked up like we finna run a heist
Before you double cross me betta fuckin' think twice
You couldn't pull my bitch 'cause she don't play nice
Heaven sent weed got me high like a kite
Magic in my step, but it ain't Like Mike
Can't relate with fake, y'all pretend like dyke
I can save you money, no Geico
I got mo' bitches than PetCo
Everything gon' run like I say so
I got two killers on the payroll
They'll turn yo raw ass to a sushi roll
And I'ma haul ass 'til the whistle blow
Would of thought I lit a cig, all this pistol smoke
You niggas stand up, you niggas all jokes
I'll kill all ya dreams and ya high hopes
Make a girl pop singer hit a high note
In an all white fit, I'm albino
Just a man, but I'm built like a rhino
You niggas listening in, its impressive huh?
I be flowin' like I talk in cursive huh?
Catch a nigga slippin' like a rubber duck
I'm gettin' money like a motherfuck
Play with my fam and you gettin' touched
Sendin' out hits like I'm Pizza Hut
I ain't really talkin', I ain't sayin' much
Bet you didn't know I'ma jedi knight
Slice a nigga down with all my might
In a white Wraith, call it poltergeist
My niggas masked up like we finna run a heist
Before you double cross me betta fuckin' think twice
You couldn't pull my bitch 'cause she don't play nice
Heaven sent weed got me high like a kite
Magic in my step, but it ain't Like Mike

Written by:
Z'Andre Moody

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