Freestyle ( Bad A$ Fvck )

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I'm here, here, here, here, here

Have no fear, fear, fear, fear, fear

Yeah, It's JayOh

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]

Even if I got high I still feel grounded

I'm lower than the pavement, but the shit that I be sayin'

Got me feelin' Super Saiyan, so I rise up to the peak

Not tryin' to touch the sky, I'm tryin to kiss God's feet

Little nigga spittin flame, 500 degrees

Little nigga spit it sick, 500 disease

On some legendary shit again, I should be deceased

Like Pac, like Dilla, like new jah beast

Maybe then they can recognize I'm better than them other guys

I'm the shit, see, I attract hella flies

And I get hella fly, should have bought a better style

On these new kids of rap, I'm a pedophile raping them

Breaking them, making them feel low

Ripping them, flipping them, ripping them willow

But I don't give a fuck, cause I'm stepped on like pillows

But now I'm going in motherfucker, dildo

On Pinkett, Jada, Superhead

No sleep I get paper, see my eyes is super red

I be writing rhymes 'til my motherfucking eyes bleed

Never backing down, even if you rip my spleen

Flow sharp like I was spitting up a sy-ringe

I can see my future clear, no help to Visine

I advise them to stay away, ?fore I get violent

When I spit it's like a grip to your neck violence

Silence, silence, silence, silence

I'm rising, I'm rising, I'm rising

[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]

I never run unless I hear sirens

I'm a gorilla nigga, y'all niggas be lying

If I'm lying, then you dying

If you driving, then I'm flying

Futuristic flow, it's still real to dough

I do eenie minie mo just to pick a flow

I see you see the other real lyricist

You niggas get smacked if you ain't feeling this

I'm killing it, sixteen, but super intelligent

You're feeling it, oh you ball, I'm stealin' it

It's my time, I'm in my prime

I would never let another person write my rhyme

It's all me, no strings, Wi Fi

I'm spaced out dawg, I belong in sci-fi

When I see my dealer I give him a high five

Then I rise, touch the sky

Like Kanye, rappers are my entree

Hey my momma, big boy like Andre

Let me do it one time for my mom-ay hey, hey, hey

Since a kid, you always clean the monsters up

On Christmas, I always got my monster trucks

Now I'm going in on these kids monstrous

Well before I do, ay mom gracias

Now in I go, back to the flow

I'm just trying to find a pad, I'm a tadpole

And yeah I'm that pole so what you mad for

Got a bunch a bad girls that I feel bad for

Lord have mercy on they back bone

Blew a nigga off like you're playing saxophone

Never gave a ho the number to my phone

Don't call me ho, call Tyrone

Nigga, I'm on, I'mma drive on

Just trying to get chees, that provalone

Middle finger to them niggas too mad at it

I flow crack, I check mad addicts

And I could never go soft it's a bad habit

JayOhVee and I'm back at it!

[Outro: Joey Bada$$]

Yeah, damn

So out of breath

Feel like my lungs bout to collapse

Yo I felt that in my whole diaphram

Feel like I just ran 20 miles around the whole globe

I don't even see how that's possible but?

Around the whole globe, that's like a million miles

Whatever, let me shut up