Final - J.O.T.D

The final boss is back. Never symptoms of a flaw
Never lost in combat victories on the board
If it's money involved, I got it locked like figure fours
Bite with the big dog if you're ready for war
They couldn't mess with your boy. Don't test us we large steppers
Tougher talk is illl advised. Caught ya switchin sides
when the Boss gets vilified. Server enemy ties
Carnivore I eat em alive. As soon as y'all identified
Yall already know. Hella duckets to fold
Weak niggas Imma expose when the mics in control
Finalize has been a menace since a solider in the trenches
I done motioned through explosions never thrown off my composure. Thought I told ya
I ain't break a sweat on you niggas
Mackin. On my second set of six figures
Then stack another six and put the cash in my hand
Counting dividends till I'm the million-dollar man

Now niggas show love make me Feel the vibe
Never scheduled we in Dilla Time
Jovan on the drums make you feel all right
Hit you with the funk give you what you want
Now niggas show love make me Feel the vibe
Never scheduled we in Dilla Time
Jovan on the drums make you feel all right
Hit you with the funk give you what you want

Make you move to the music. Do some to it
Hit ya with the newness. Beautiful cool shit
Ball on you dudes like I was lemon pepper Lou
In the booth I get to wreckin every record euro steppin
But it's getting hard as a vet on his guard can be
Man my chest it starts to squeeze till my hearts out on my sleeve
If their armories every can cut my arm and it bleeds
Y'all a see. It was hip-hop all in my arteries
Honest, one day I might Jermaine an apology
Just to sleep. Real dismissive if niggas still wanna beef
I'll be on a beach shawty is singing in Portuguese
Over RnB. This where I always wanted to be
Where there ain't no autumn leaves. All I see is sunny days
Where my spirit is at peace. I've been dreaming of a place
Make it my reality, finally I can creative
My own little paradise in the A. I'm getting paid

Now niggas show love make me Feel the vibe
Never scheduled we Dilla Time
Jovan on the drums make you feel all right
Hit you with the funk give you what you want
Now niggas show love make me Feel the vibe
Never scheduled we Dilla Time
Jovan on the drums make you feel all right
Hit you with the funk give you what you want

Riding these beats like Noah on oceans
Move niggas like Moses no toes will get soaking
I divided up the water here comes yeshua chosen
You don't want a war with Conan I just need a beat to go in
Started Boom bappin Cause my trauma not catching
Force myself features so the boss can get traction
Imma take the beat then offense and start snappin
Like you ain't know I'm that

And y'all know I rap
And it ain't no slack. So I gotta keep it kosher
Throw the salt over my shoulder. Beauty's in the eye of the beholder
First thing on your mind when you rise like the Folgers
Let go of that swine but that wine keep getting closer
In these compositions embracing my vision as the composer
Only competition in this mission is to maintain the composure
That's the sweet chin that you take when you realize you getting older
Trying to keep up with Jones and can't keep up with Pace
But don't save her ass she don't wanna be saved
And I got a safe space and I bellow from the soul in the womb
In the air of the loom. Come get lost in this soon
Plus y'all know that I'm out of sight, and it's bark with every bite
So niggas show me love. Let me feel the vibe
Got Jovan on the drums. Make you feel alright
I get you with that funk. You know what you want
Get them papers and them pumps every store run

Cower when you see FINALIZE on the forefront
Rolling Up your whole catalog when smoke sum
Your shit make me throw my headphones like I'm Joe Budden
Swear you niggas so fucking garbage while my shit be hitting the hardest
FINAL boss will get your see-through swollen
And Knoweye, I can leave your third one open
We forming like Trunks and Goten. Any time we get a season from Jovan
Aye puts chords into motion. Brother Nez controlling the low end
Take the bass out your voice when it's spoken
Before I have to son you gods like Joseph. I pull the pen it's explosive
Banging like Embiid is part of my process
Act like you forgot like the POTUS. Act like you ain't know who the goat is

Written by:
Joel Brown

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