Feverish

My Word is my bond Word to my FlyJuly charm I’m Solo like Han To every pro there must be a con And I know I'm right even if though I was wrong I’m Similar to Corleone so guess I’m the don Now Thinking you could hang with us in a tournament You get hung just like an ornament For poorly performing it I'm Jeru the damaging it, we taking Advantages What u plan to do when you get to Los Angeles Make a few money moves and link with my mans and them Well kept management While y’all kept scrambling Y'all tryna Balling on our court, rap our sport You know we from nueva york We ain’t grow up with no silver spoon More like a plastic fork, we don’t eat pork Mom said it could cloud I thoughts It’s Back and Forth like it’s ping pong Niggas been wrong At your door like it’s ding dong Feeling like King Kong, when they sing song Damn why you took so long I know it’s been a minute since I've been gone That’s why My pen game is gorgeous I stay locked in the fortress Going thru a metamorphosis, mighty morphing? Stand clear of the closing doors On the iron horse, Gum bottom on the air forces I be the one to carry the New York torches As teach these rap courses Man y’all little niggas should forfeit After some next shit Imma drop more shit Shoulda seen how many styles that I walked thru the door with You rap without conviction I could tell you write fiction By just reading your bio description For instance you funny style So of course we keep our distance I told you on the last tape but you didn’t listen So here’s an invitation to a conversation My cash app to make a smooth donation Trust we patient, plus the throne is vacant I’m puffing a spliff, I turn the beat on She like f*ck is this? Bitch this shit is feverish