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Immaculate propensity to cast my skills on every beat/ You call this heckling I call this manifest destiny// Justified to bust a rhyme and challenge your complacency/// Expose the cloak you rock and your counterfeit legacy//// Deceit and the lies for that piece of the pie/ Bit off more than you can chew so here's a piece of my mind// You a lame for the juice and you shook/ You Walk the walk for industry plays, turning more Fruit by the foot// Hot damn, on the gram, you tag all just to sell ya shit/ Spam cuz your fans got you canned and now you're irrelevant// Embarrassing, you're bogus with sound / Talk tough, but- you're washed up, throw in the towel// I spit-clean six-teens, this is Bar-soap/ Your drive to rhyme came from my scratch pad, Car note// Pay the loan, your pain from no food makes you constitute/ F*ck shit to eat, but you're the one getting barbecued// ...ugh, I hold it down for the culture and style/ I hold it down for my fam and my crowds/ I hold it down when these circus acts clownin around// With the the sound, Play my album and start Drowning them out// Ugh. I hold it down when they think that I can't/ I even hold it down with imaginary beef that they have// I still hold it down after their Loyalty was a sham/ I Hold it down and stick to the plan// Torch blaster, scorch rappers The Forgemaster,/ Alchemist, making hits, compose hammers// Trying to play me or my team, we boxing/ Like I'm Rocky, I got hands, rated E for everybody// Punch-fight, punch lines, one in the same/ Selling my soul and overdose is what I wont for the fame// Who gave them hope? That's me, J2, the lightning running on track, say my name, Usain Bolt// The evil I survived, Heaven's scripture/ You couldnt walk in my shoes, yet you try to Moccasin like the leather slipper// Get a grip, son, I got it from here/ You Couldnt make the team with your rap, you outta just cheer// Or try me, son, thinkin that your pot is gold, try your luck/ What you smokin', guns-tokin send you to the Mighty ducks// Trust the process, I gets it done, f*ck the nonsense/ My catalog of music speaks for itself, progress/ Waiting on the sidelines to see how I do it/ You stayin incognito mode, reading my blueprint// ...I keep them scared to make them clout for a joint track/ Cuz they knowww That I'll Air them out on a joint track// ...ugh, I hold it down for the culture and style/ I hold it down for my fam and my crowds/ I hold it down when these circus acts clownin around// With the the sound, Play my album and start Drowning them out// Ugh. I hold it down when they think that I can't/ I even hold it down with imaginary beef that they have// I still hold it down after their Loyalty was a sham/ I Hold it down and stick to the plan// Yea, J2, uh huh, Sight Unheard, Yo man, you say what you want, you rap what you want, This is my refuge right here, this is my sanctuary, Beatowski, I hear ya, Yeah, this is it right here
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