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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jay Love
Jay Love
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jay Love
Jay Love
Songwriter
The Avid Record Collector
The Avid Record Collector
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Avid Record Collector
The Avid Record Collector
Producer

Lyrics

Yo
You ain’t ready for this rhetoric
Devilish malevolent
sentiment, I set it wit
When I spit, you better split
& step from it indefinite
your presence is irrelevant
snatch your bezzle, & embezzle it
Dope I peddle it
so ahead of it, I’m past my time
still working off last decades, stash of rhymes
Look, don’t try to bait me, & cast a line
I’m off the hook, never took, a path of crime
A mastermind
uh 1-2, I’m math inclined
That’s how many fans u had
Now your fans are mine
Fam I grind
this pen drew the plan designed
Heavy metal, It’s instrumental
I make bands with mine
slanted eyes, off peanut butter breath
these trees is upper ech
 emcees I’m unimpressed
If the beat is funky fresh
you get beat to fucking death
with all do respect Khalid
We the fucking best
(so get with it, cause you damn sure won\'t forget it)
(You leave me no choice but to hurt your feelings G)
(You better recognize who your talking to)
(No one in the world can beat me)
(How you expect us to take you seriously)
(You can\'t beat me, straight up & down)
(for those that try to follow, sorry I left you)
I\'m a target the markets
I can only draw a gun, but I’m an artist regardless
These the hardest of bars spit
Eat rappers alive, Leave parts of their carcass
Come & start shit, I’m starving for carnage
Illuminate words, See the Darkness I Harness
retarded & barless
your barking is harmless
you faking the funk
& Fart with ya armpits
I’m heartless
Pardon my hard dick
Harlots in my apartment do bizarre shit
I fuck starlets, with large tits
& puff cigars split apart with a sharp slit
dart quick, The whip get em car sick
I drive fast & they strip out they garments
Mark bitch, you don’t run shit but your narc lips
& couldn’t pull strings, with a guitar pick
(so get with it, cause you damn sure won\'t forget it)
(You leave me no choice but to hurt your feelings G)
(You better recognize who your talking to)
(No one in the world can beat me)
(How you expect us to take you seriously)
(You can\'t beat me, straight up & down)
(for those that try to follow, sorry I left you)
I never sleep, I stay woke
We ain’t in the same boat
I blaze spliffs
stay lit & chain smoke
you may choke
& seize with a brain stroke
Emcees, cease to breathe
If my names spoke
face broke with a massive uppercut
& twisted up
like Alaskan thunder fuck
Wassup
Ain’t Man enough to knuckle up
You suckers sucker punch
& then run amuck
Toughen up
you looking petrified
The revolution will not be gentrified
Get inside
your lives is jeopardized
 
you guys too sensitized
My style intensifies
I’m Well advised
These lines is weaponized
Besides, I memorized
Lines I set aside
It’s 10:59
don’t rhyme, step aside
or get 8 1/2 X 11
like letter size
(so get with it, cause you damn sure won\'t forget it)
(You leave me no choice but to hurt your feelings G)
(You better recognize who your talking to)
(No one in the world can beat me)
(How you expect us to take you seriously)
(You can\'t beat me, straight up & down)
(for those that try to follow, sorry I left you)
(sorry I left you)
(left you)
Written by: Jay Love, The Avid Record Collector
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