I'm Him! (no children 2)

Aye, I'm back at it Real Murda Worth shit I'm talking 'bout, uh, I'm back at it 'Member when I had to move your music video 'cause you had soccer practice? You had soccer practice, aye, I'm talkin' 'bout Go (Go, aye), bitch (Aye) Aye I'm back at it (Back at it) They be sayin' they ain't fuckin' with Jace!, "That lil' nigga crazy, a crack addict" 'Member when my label had to move your music video 'cause you had soccer practice? (Practice) I guess you think that I ain't know that (Know that, know that) I'm a gremlin, feel like Kodak Now I wouldn't threaten the kid, 'cause why would I do it? That nigga a bitch (A bitch) Now I wouldn't threaten the kid, but why would I do it? Boy, I got a kid Bitch, I'll treat you like my kid Whip your lil' smart ass, show you I'm it (Yeah, I'm it) These niggas rap beefin' again, these niggas must really not know that "I'm him" (I'm him) I'm on the phone with the label, the racks just hit, I'm feelin' too rich (I'm feelin' too rich) You couldn't show me a twenty-ball if it costed you your mom and bitch (Your mom and bitch) How you gon' beef with a starter? You better get back on the bench (Aye, lil' dumbass) How you gon' beef with a G.O.A.T.? Boy, you better get off of my tip (Better get off my tip) I'm keepin' it cool, just talked to the label on Zoom Jay on the game in the room (Game in the room) I could've dissed the nigga on a Kele beat but I ain't wanna darken up the mood (Darken the mood) I don't fucking lose, don't sip ooze, and I don't sip booze (I don't sip booze) They all wanna remix 556, I don't hear shit except, "Boo's" (Shit except, "Boo's", they fuckin' suck, aye, huh) I'm back at it (Back at it) Stop acting like your mama don't got ahold your advance So you can't fucking have it (Can't have it) I just went, got me another Beam' The last one? I done fucking crashed it (I done fucking crashed it) Look at his numbers declining, I think he's had it (I think he's had it, it's over) Go (It's over, aye), bitch (Go, aye) Aye I'm back at it (Back at it) They be sayin' they ain't fuckin' with Jace!, "That lil' nigga crazy, a crack addict" 'Member when my label had to move your music video 'cause you had soccer practice? (Practice) I guess you think that I ain't know that (Know that, know that) I'm a gremlin, feel like Kodak Now I wouldn't threaten the kid, 'cause why would I do it? That nigga a bitch (A bitch) Now I wouldn't threaten the kid, but why would I do it? Boy, I got a kid Bitch, I'll treat you like my kid Whip your lil' smart ass, show you I'm it (Yeah, I'm it) These niggas rap beefin' again These niggas must really not know that "I'm him" (I'm him, aye) Go (The label don't—, ok, I'm feelin' too rich—too rich—too rich) I think niggas wanna clout chase 'cause they ain't got no views (If it costed you your mom and bitch, your mom and bitch) Your mama got your advance, better go back to soccer practice (Get back on the bench) Get on the bench (Aye, lil' dumbass) You know? (Get off my tip), I'm rich (Better get off my tip) Crashed the Beam' but got another whip, uh, yeah