Jacob James - Skoden

You know who's the bomb dot com?
That guy from um
Clint Eastwood from uh
The Good, the Bad and the Ugly
That guy's tough man

Yeah, diverse with the verse
Stay sharp like spurs
All I do is shine, no murk
No dark, I constructed this from the heart
Instructed by my father since the start
I depart to embark on the road to the golden
I'm golden, let's skoden
I'm bringing that lighting, I'm Odin
I'm ripping up things like I'm Logan
I'm moving up on the totem, I'm shogun
All my rhythms are woven
And all my writtens are slogans
And if I wrote it, they quote it
It's God's Sahn, I have spoken
Me and KB, we chosen
And I've been living with devotion
Once was going through the motions
But got called out to the ocean
And the waves crashed harder
From zero honor to a martyr
My purity, I will not squander
I was made with wonder
I've been tryna build a better life
And pinpoint a paradise
Like Cold Play, this wordplay
I got Kobe on my jersey
Last name James, I'm worthy
Predatory to the vermin, better scurry
Take a step back like curry
Check the delivery
With the way that I'm serving words
You'd think I'm working
At Jimmy Johns, or grub hub
Rubbadub, I keep it spotless
When I jot this, I promise
A wordsmith in his office
Content with solace
Switch the topic
I'm a student of the Johns, Paul's, James and Peters
A Natural born leader
Praise to the heart reader
Doing it major for the savior I'm a Miner leaguer
Shout out to all my teachers and leaders
And the believers of a dreamer
Always knew that I would make it
And I'm glad that I didn't have to fake it
I have come to understand
There's more to life than stacking' bands
And having a repertoire of cars
And being a social media star
Yeah, I'm executing excellence
These bars are the evidence
And plus I got the sword and the Spirit
Pouring out with no limit
Looking like I broke a spigot, don't get it twisted
I ain't doing it for the digits, or for the glory minutes
I'm doing it for the kids I'm committed
And gifted, I wrap it like Christmas, no wish list
Cause I know what they want
And I know they will respond
Look, open up your eyes and read a book
With these rhymes I took and shook
The game up with a left hook
That's a punch line, realign your mind
Separate the weak from the obsolete
No need to creep
In this valley of the deep
Cuz I got the shepherd rolling with me
Believe me
Check my potential, my hunger to be successful
Natives we gotta assemble
Be rebels, pass levels
And make the rest of the world tremble
And make them realize that we got something special
Flows and cadences, yeah I got several
There's no debating this, I keep it real sterile
Got a lotta roles, you can call me Will Ferrell
I pedal to the metal
Tripping you up on these tongue twisters
Lyrics looking like a pretzel
My gift is special, do it all with my mental
I keep improving, no I will never settle
This is only half of my potential
I'm still learning and turning into the man I wanna be
Loyal one, Christ-like with integrity.

So who do you think you can fight?
Sha'
Easy, Predator
What?
Predator's from outer-space
So
I'm from the Rez, I don't care
Shoot
I eat powdered eggs
I started chewing Skoal when I was five
And this one time I even fell down into the outhouse hole
And I bet a skin walker can kill Predator
All sick man

I'm a Lyrical flow-er in bloom
Like a shotgun blast it go boom
When I come up in the room
In the car you better tune
Into my mind as I spit a cartoon
I'm tearing it apart like Lisa did to Johnny in the room
Or like Napoleon's auntie shredding the dunes
You gotta get in the mood
Whether a hot day in June, or that monsoon
No matter the moon
I'm out of this world like Galactus
A rap fanatic spit it like an automatic
When I get it, I'm dropping mathematics
Inspiration from the stream
The living water
I am swimming upstream
To get closer to the Father, gotta holler
Got a dollar and a dream
Staying steady on the scheme
I've been ready since my teens
About to jump on the scene
Call it jump street, the way I bump beats
This thing is complex
I ain't talking magazines
You spit sixteens I spit them scenes
Know what I mean, it's routine.
Let's go to the 90's, off the Rez and to the streets
When all you really need was a pen, paper and a beat
That would've been me
Looking like a microphone fiend
It is finished, paid in full
Never paid attention to any fool
They ain't getting Jack
Daniels
I fell in love with the samples
Leave the beat in shambles
Gonna switch it up and change the channel
Coming through with the shrapnel
Lyrical ammo about to go Rambo
This is the way and I'm gunning like I'm Mando
Watch me switch it up
When I hit em' up, like Pac
I bet I got em shocked
Somebody call the doc
I'm still in my youth just spitting the truth
I keep the joy you won't ever kill my mood
Even if you come up in here rude
But you can try to, I dare you
Nah I'm playing, I didn't mean to scare you
I ain't like that
I'm not the type to fight back
Oh, you won't get a react
But maybe I will respond
And drop a truth bomb
Effect you more than napalm
And lay you out like a futon
But the truth be told
I'm thick font on point and bold
I break the mold, I bend don't fold
My soul has been controlled
By the creator
Hit a brother up, when you're ready to be greater
Gotta love your neighbor
Gotta love your savior

Aye, Aye

Written by:
Jacob James

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