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Come here, please I need somebody to listen Ya boys on a mission I thought I had bars, ammo for dissing Turns out, I'm washed up The shore line in a drought Now it's my turn to pout, rinse my eyes out I thought I could see, my thoughts strong as a breeze Turns out I'm a cheese, there's no reason to be There’s no reason to be Running through my mind, dunno what to rhyme no more It's kinda scary in my eyes I just rhyme to rhyme Can never make up my mind, drinking, all the time Let me grab my pen, sittin' at my desk Get this off my chest Like a round I'm blank, I start to stank Aint take care of myself so roll the dank What's become of me, look in the mirror it's hard to see Reaching for the Hennessey Wee, wee, wee, we go round and round Every day's the same, put my hat on wish for the fame I should delete my page Every time I post a video its in rage What's the point of YouTube for 2 views Never make the front page like some news So I sleep reach for the booze Cap off the pills mind off the rills Nothing anymore brings me the thrills Stop It's coming to an end Retire JackMo This will be the last song that I ever make Nah, f*ck that I'm just playing with ya I like rap for the sake of rap You don’t like that go take a nap I’ll take any word and I’ll find a rhyme In the eyes of God, never commit a crime Line 'em up and I knock 'em down Send the devil I take his crown You don't know how I wear my shoes The way I bend the rules I’m such a fool but I made it big No time to rush band play the gig I stunt in my tux, I guess you’re out of luck Finger licking good my beats I made 'em now enjoy the treat Killing wood abuse a tree Recycling it’s clean to me Spitting fire bad for you CO2 I give 'em food Line my pockets it’s a mood Nod your head and feel the groove On the scene JackMo he’s new Dropping fire not one but two I’ll take you out back, swinging down my axe That means I wish you would Try to diss that shit will miss Can’t touch me I’m way too crisp Pour the cereal time to eat Stack my plate I want some meat Bring the beef I slaughter men Call me Potter wave my pen Cast a spell my skills are hot Cast a spell boy you not I said Call me Potter wave my pen Cast a spell, my skills are hot Cast a spell, and boy you not Alright, and that’s how you do that I'm just gonna let this beat roll for a bit This shits fire