Lyrics
Yo, its a massacre
VV massacre
John Jon, back in this bitch once again
I story tell so most of you suckas won't comprehend
I make banger classics, I get busy with the pen
Learned to move alone on nobody I depend
Da mic snatcha, back in this bitch once again
Check my gallery, too many styles it's evident
This that comeback season trust on my development
Yeah, they know boom bap be my natural element
Yo
Never felt no type of way across from jealousy
I held my ground remained focused, what ya said to me?
Ain't cared to notice, who the fuck would pay attention b
You in the kitchen lack to cook I'll swing my recipe
Go do the math, check how I can do this endlessly
All eyes on me, I gather rappers like assemblies
Bar for bar we can spar, destroy you heavenly
Your ignorant lyrics confirms you'll lose a spelling bee
They dead to me
Never confronted, never would step to me
Especially, he still got a curfew that's why he slept on me
Eventually, I do this for fun they wish they next to me
And I ain't even stunting plus I'm never fronting b
John Jon, back in this bitch once again
I story tell so most of you suckas won't comprehend
I make banger classics, I get busy with the pen
Learned to move alone on nobody I depend
Da mic snatcha, back in this bitch once again
Check my gallery, too many styles it's evident
This that comeback season trust on my development
Yeah, they know boom bap be my natural element
Mix venom and poison now what you get?
Dead competition buried underground they won't accept
An abolition in your city where it's venomous and it spreads
John kill em injecting the weak with venom now he's dead
I'm like statistics and physics too much of me you'll want to quit
Drop the mic and quit rapping?
Na, don't know who made that myth
It's the, bone crusher
Like Batista spine buster
A nuke atomic ready to blow best take cover
Uhh
Too many problems dawg I recommend a therapist
Concerned with your mentality behavior mind specialist
Humble up your ego high as Mount Everest
Progress self development, elements for a second shit
It's your cockiness not confidence, conceited well conceived
I'll prove my dominance in time but never fiending for a stream
I hold my policy, never profit off a nigga on a leash
That's the problem between people and how you go and spark up beef
Look
Snakes hissing
Can't relate, intakes different
Rest my case with no debate
Your proof is missing
Ain't nothing changed how I amaze, flow still kicking
Your boats sinking
I'm occupied with daily shipments
John Jon, back in this bitch once again
I story tell so most of you suckas won't comprehend
I make banger classics, I get busy with the pen
Learned to move alone on nobody I depend
Da mic snatcha, back in this bitch once again
Check my gallery, too many styles it's evident
This that comeback season trust on my development
Yeah, they know boom bap be my natural element