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churchill downs (remix) - jms lyrics

[verse]
lately i been smokin’ but tokin’ makes my emotions
less potent so my hope i been losin’ it
i feel like a lunatic for tryna pursue this sh*t
i feel like a stupid kid and my life full of foolishness
i look over every rhyme and i study every line
of every prose written by the pros cause i’m tryna be a goat
and i know that i’m cold but i’m not no kendrick, cole
eminem, hov but some people think i’m dope now
and i don’t know how even when i show out
i feel like my best rhymes have no style
in history i really wanna go down
but i chalk up evеry compliment to them being incompеtent
like they wouldn’t know what dope sh*t is if they got hit with it
cause they’re ain’t no way that i be spittin’ it
but maybe i’m the one who’s ignorant
and i should just accept the fact i’m equipped with it, but
at the moment that sound like mission impossible
normally i’d prolly say i’m unstoppable
but lemme stop the bull cause my rappin lately been very suboptimal
i’m tryna scr*pe a lot of dough before sayin’ geramino
i gotta pay back my dad and my momma bro
and my grandparents for everything that they done for me
lettin’ me live in luxury if there was something
i wanted and couldn’t get they always made it up to me
we didn’t have everything but it was enough for me
middle middle class both parents involved with school
so they always on my ass tryna make sure i pass
and get a good grade in all of my classes
when i told them i was rappin’ they wasn’t mad
prolly because of my dad cause he used to rhyme in the past
so they know i ain’t just throwin’ all my time in the trash
they understand that i could make it reminding me to be patient
but find a chance don’t let it escape you should take it
switchin’ the topic back to that compliment comment
no disrespect was in order towards the people in my corner
i adore my supporters but when they say my raps is something they want more of
all i see is fake news reporters
cause jms spits heat and jms is me
but jms don’t feel like who i’m playing as this week
nah jms been sleep so it’s jadin smith in the driver’s seat
and jadin smith is weak that’s why he normally never speaks
jadin smith discreet with his emotions and feelins
though the goal is still moldin’ a million
put all my kinfolk and children
in one 50,000 square foot multi*million dollar building
that’s why i’m ill when i fill in the page
and put my feelings on display
cause sometimes i feel i live in a cage
and jms is how i break apart and make a way
with every song i write there’s a main take*away
whether it’s “j is great” or let the haters hate
there’s always something that i’m tryna teach
i preach, to each and every person who will listen
i never thought my pennin’ would get to the point it’s gettin’
and i never thought i’d get attention from the sh*t i’m spittin’
but look how far i’ve got
always thought rap was gon be a side job
grandparents tellin’ me to try and find god but i’m not
that kinda guy see when i jot time stops
when i find a rhyme or a lines hot my eyes lock
onto the page and mind blocks anything in my way
the mic drops into a pine box when i’m finish sayin’
everything i needa say
and i’m not finished sayin’ everything i need to say
cause this beat is great so i’ma eat away
until there’s not a second left
i been stressin’ less the more that i confess
because the weight that’s on my chest is such a pest
but it takes a rest whenever i press play
yes*terday i had the best day
not really cause i had to sit inside and write an essay
but at least i’ll get the best grade
or at least i hope cause that class i never go
cause all he does is yap about what’s on the slideshow
so i’m alright bro i get it i’m out, bye ho
i ain’t never comin’ back cause i would rather f*ckin’ rap
but my grandparents ain’t gettin’ they money back
so i guess i’ll run it back and try again
i’m strong as f*ck with a mic and pen
i could prolly lift up an entire gym
while spittin’ some fire hyms
if i diss yo favorite rapper i’ll prolly retire him
i got so much f*ckin’ will you can call me a tire man
but i never get tired man
just to write one f*ckin’ song i prolly use an entire pen
here i am conspiring on how to acquire fans
cause all i wanna do is be inspirin’, hit the spire then
i don’t even f*ckin’ know
i just wanna give back to folks and all of my bros
for evrything that they’ve ever helped me with along the road
whether it was a post, or they told me i’m dope
or they came up to me and quoted something i wrote
it always gave me hope that one day maybe a goat
would say that i’m cold and for that exact reason i’ll never fold, uh
i’m officially in that mode no more sympathy for my foes
leave my enemies comatose and i typically go for broke
but i ain’t goin broke because i already am that
i’m tryna scr*pe a load of dough so i can pay my fam back
i ain’t my ex but i got bars like xanax
i leave you p*ssy rappers red no tampax
the rap game i’ve annexed i am next
yo raps is weak so that’s somethin’ you can’t flex
i’m comin’ for ya d*mn necks
like an otolaryngologist i’m boutta just
spit all of my hottest sh*t on this beat and demolish it
write, record, mix and polish it, upload it
have people quote it and say it’s astonishing
i feel like adonis in, the creed trilogy
you watchin’ me k!ll these beats i belong in the audubon
i’m an animal got my ten toes, on the ottoman
pop a klonopin and relax while i wallow in the fact
that there’s not a pen hotter than mine
i’ma god with these lines
so half of the time when i’m writin’ i’m not even tryin’
i’m just lettin’ the rhymes all fall outta my mind dawg
don’t get outta line dawg or ya body they’ll find dawg
[jms]
uh, yuh, and i ain’t lyin’ dawg
uh, jms in his prime dawg
ha sike!
man gimme another five years and i’m
gonna be on a level y’all ain’t f*ckin’ ready for man
i’m so serious

- jms lyrics

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