Best Out of Jersey

Don't get hyped by these views that you getting on the YouTube You ain't new school, I was bumping D12 these rappers never knew Proof All they care's about a new coupe and spitting flows while they too cool Rest in peace to Prodigy, he was gone too soon All these rappers wack and there ain't no getting used to All I'm seeing's red, tell these rappers get a blue's clue And that ain't gang affiliated, that's just how I'm feeling lately When I rap and kill these vagrants Then I stop and feel these statements That these lousy little stations play like volume irritations Sounds like Valium when they made it Don't know how you ever made it You making whack shit while the lyricists suffer We used to have the beef, they endearing each other Never fearing each other All these rappers sound sweet man, they feeling each other All they do is auto-tune and then they deal with the numbers I get the feels and I mutter while I kneel and I stutter Cause I'm tryna get my therapy and feel with another Man, the mic's my therapist, sometimes I feel him hitting back at me Like why you spitting so hard? Like, are you mad at me Nah, I'm coping with a tragedy, tryna find the hand that feeds But I'm just a man that bleeds Now I'm tryna make it through all these things I had to see So others can relate and hit me up like yo you're dad to me Nah you're God to me Speaking god, this is god's music, take your head and nod to it Peel apart the layers and I bet you you see god through it I'm tryna make it now so I don't stress when I'm 30 And since Budden retired, I'm just the best out of Jersey Unless..unless you got something to say about that..Genesis Haha Get'em Okay Hopped over the fence barely made it out the gate They wanna snatch my soul acting like they never ate I'm too hot to be served, I would burn right through the plate We could never match up, you and I don't relate Real quick to let'em know I'm godlike with the flow So stop with all the shits You pop without the hits I'm chomping at the bit No topping what I spit See you hopping out the whip Going shopping with your bitch While I'm mobbing with my click You coming out the store with more clothes that don't fit You so called rappers just some hoe ass actors Lookin' for attention like them hoes y'all after It's sickening Listening To the trash you're littering Illiterate Eating zannys like candies, jabbering and gibbering Swearing that you got it, you just sounding like the next Auto-tuning your emotions, only hell I know is X And I'm greedy with the bars so bring the whole crew It's just a bigger piece of cake for me to chew a hole through You couldn't take me out if you called up for delivery Quick to bag your bitch, leave her slope real slippery No Way Out, learn your history, this a Victory Hit'em up like Pac just know they'll never Biggie me Set'em off with shots they could never touch lyrically Pen game weak so they're inking up their face You the donkey of the week for thinking that this is your place Jersey's where you'll find me Got the homie right beside me Take you rap cats lightly So you better aim wisely Cause if you coming for us, at least you'd say you tried But if you down to ride then you gotta pick a side motherfuckers