On It - DJ Wegun&Jay Park
I'm a history changer
Wings of an angel
L jesus on his manger hate
That I'm winning looking
Miserable ain't yah
Y'all in lyrical danger
Spittin' heavy when I'm on the mic
Electrifying
Like Benjamin Franklin with a kite
I do this for my ppl
So they can eat too
Korean English and I talk money
So I'm trilingual
And yes I know that I am chosen
Though I don't speak hebrew
What I have common
With Martin Luther
Is that I'm a king too
Guess I'm an architect the way
I've built my career
From the bottom up
Bet you wish that
You could be a part of it
Honest men not a lot of them
But plenty snakes in the grass
But I'm protected like a broken leg
In a cast plenty cake
To be had everyday's a celebration
Time is precious never waste it
Life thus far has been amazing
So I'm thankful when I'm
Praying no backboard
But I am banking
I will blow through all my foes
Who hate I'm Goku super saiyan
I say I don't rap
I just go and state the facts
My methods blew y'all away
You can call me breaking bad
Fuck u and ur basic raps
You can go and take it back
Some of y'all just trying to hard
You should try to stay relaxed
No lie
I'm the muhfucking truth
So sick every meal
I eat chicken noodle soup
Your girl's
Waist I put my arms around
Like a hoola hoop shooby doo
I'll sing my way inside her
Pants right to her coochie cooch
I flew the coop don't shoot or hoop
But spit it like a beast though
Your girl be cute I toot and boot
And serve her like a bistro
I'm young wild and free
Every encounter I'm making
Sure they remember me
From juice box to juke box
And joke tellers say
Who knocks and I'm fly
And you flew not
From boom bap to boom bop and
Who's hot your crew nah
Dwayne Johnson I do rock
I smack down these bars
Onto these tracks yeah
And it's tooraw and I'm gone
Seattle 2 seoul
I control my soul so they troll
Cause I don't be fitting
Every bodies typical mold I spit
Lyrica l gold got a spiritual flow
Here on this coast
I'm the 1llest here man
Let it be known
Don't put in work on the streets
I put in work for my peeps
K.O these rappers mayn they seeing
Stars counting the sheep
I'll call your written's seven days
Cause your raps are all week
Surprised to see a kid from k-pop
Spit like a beast
Feel the adrenaline know
I be killing em raps
I be spitting em' ppl be feeling 'em
Put the beat to rest the verdict is
That I be guilty like
Zimmerman drinks
I be drinking 'em thoughts
I be thinking them not gonna
Rest till I'm making these millions
Want a girls with a fat ass amexican
Black or brazilian
My minds is brilliant
I am resilient
I do the maximum
You do the minimum
Probably why we are planets apart
You can call me
Falcon millennium
Young Jackie Chan when I stunt
Don't hate bitch u know
I'm dope don't front
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