Canceled

Aye yo Merc They said they want the old Jak back Be careful what you wish for Hahahaha Yo I'ma start this shit off just like f*ck you and your mans too Only at my throat to try a scope what Coakley can do I can do this music shit and murder any sample But most of y'all can't handle me cause Freezy be a handful But y'all can't hold a candle so y'all can choke on my dick Y'all wasn't fucking with me back when Soulja Boy had sidekicks Had to f*ck around and find out buss down a ten piece and the five bricks Now I'm the fucking man and you just mad cause you the side bitch Now faggot you can die quick your man can fucking die as well Of course that shit's allegedly you won't catch me on trial Hell I walk in with a three-piece on after I ring the title bell Yo mama asked if you okay The doctor says that time'll tell The church don't have a bible sell we rippin' up the scripture Never minded killing off so I can see the bigger picture You said murder was the word when I was in Paris with your sister Now you bitching about these bitches while my riches getting richer Hold up pause for Mr Mister I ain't mean to say his sister She was touching on my dick because she liked the way I kissed her Then I made her grab her ankles while I handcuff spank and fist her With my balls all in her jaws I had your mama take the picture Now go on and break the swisher Know I got the weed to roll it 28 grams in a zipper break it down and then we blow it Sipping cognac by the pitcher if you got the lean then pour it Dumbass still ain't got the picture Hannibal Lecter as a poet Out of my mind yeah bitch I know it Ain't gotta say it bitch I show it I done lapped your favorite rapper three times you fags took a year to fuckin' notice All in my bag they call that motion You trapped in the nap I'm over the ocean I don't even like to boast or brag and y'all be bragging about some broke shit Guess a disability couldn't slow this bitch I can't slow up cause I do this These motherfuckers wanna act so rare but really be medium cut like Ruth Chris Silly motherfuckers stuck on stupid bitch ass cucked when she thought it was Cupid Thumb and a butt in order to nut recorded the slut enough for two hits Said i trippin' bitch I'm lucid Said me falling off was what the move is Tell the motherfuckers I'm what the crew is Got a better chance get in your slut new tits F*ck this shit bro cut the music Watch me do it as I kill it Homies lined up at your house and they gon' pull it if I will it If I'm out know what it's bout And ain't no point at me concealing Cause I'm airin' bitches out Like this shit ain't got no ceilings Shout out Weezy It's King Jak