98 - mesus lyrics
[intro]
why is there a phone holder in here?
who writes on their phone?
i*i*i, i use paper, you know?
you know, like the old days
uh*hmm
we recordin’?
oh sh*t!
[verse]
dear older me, get a load of me
came a long way, from doin’ shows for free
yeah, used to free style in my homie’s jeep
now, my flow ’bout to buy me a home and jeep
facts, facts
one hunnid, all i’ve ever been
f*ck rap, if you want to brawl, we can get it in
been dope with a pen, way before eminem
only white boy in a cypher, and didn’t flinch
facts, facts
let’s talk about song writin’
stats, stats
let’s talk about streams
let’s talk about, i’m talkin’ about, facts
while you muh’f*ckers talkin’ about dreams
snacks, snacks
let’s talk about y’all bitin’
crack, crack
let’s talk about fiends
’cause, b*tch, i’m dope, and b*tch, you broke
[chorus]
so, you can keep your two cents
i’ve been one hunnid, since ninety*eight
do the math, who got raps
datin’ back since nintey*eight?
aye*aye
on my mama, i’ll prolly be ninety*eight
‘fore i put this mic down
so, you can keep your two cents
i’ve been one hunnid, since ninety*eight
do the math, who got raps
datin’ back, since nintey*eight?
aye*aye
on my mama, i’ll prolly be ninety*eight
‘fore i put this mic down
tell these haters, pipe down
[verse]
dear present me, i’m presently
the beast, under the bed, you never see
but you know it’s there, an’ i know you scared
’cause, when i show up, ya ‘on’t ever speak
facts, facts
i see fear, and you hate this, fake b*tch
you prolly sit, when you take a p*ss, make hits
got the spirit of greatness
run up on the stage, an’ yo’ band go ape sh*t
ridin’ in a caddy, wit’ a semi*automatic
ain’t no mothaf*ckin’ care in the world
shorty got a fatty, an’ she rollin’ up a fatty
think i might just have to make her my girl
an’ i ain’t smoked in years, had to focus, had to clear
hit the sh*t, i might never come down
but i ain’t gotta smoke, in order to tell a f*ckin’ joke
i swear this sh*t has got me laughin’ out loud
’cause, it’s so, it’s so funny
you think i care ’bout what you think
they say, you are what you eat
so, i stay off of news feeds, ooh*wee
i always gave my all, but never gave a f*ck
so, trust me, i won’t ever let your two cents leave me bankrupt
[chorus]
so, you can keep your two cents
i’ve been one hunnid, since ninety*eight
do the math, who got raps
datin’ back since nintey*eight?
aye*aye
on my mama, i’ll prolly be ninety*eight
‘fore, i put this mic down
so, you can keep your two cents
i’ve been one hunnid, since ninety*eight
do the math, who got raps
datin’ back, since nintey*eight?
aye*aye
on my mama, i’ll prolly be ninety*eight
‘fore i put this mic down
tell these haters, pipe down, yeah
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