JOURNALISTIC

Blogs act like like they journalistic

Wish they can be pretty realistic

My mind can be so pretty ballistic

Alright fine i don’t know how to take it

Every way i look i feel disrespected

All these accolades i accepted

They got me blackballed protected

all my feelings i neglected

All these bitches i done texted

All these bitches i done sexted

I’m not scared of the fall

not afraid to shoot the ball

don’t be scared to take the call

don’t be afraid to say fuck yall

My chest out im standing tall

Im the wave i recall

Why the fuck i left my snapback in montreal

Kick my feet up fat ass in one hand crab in the other hand

Ghetto hipster got his swag from the lord and his mother and

Hell yeah i can trick on a broad but never will be a sucka man

Im the best in the rap game i dont give a fuck about another man

I’m killing my foes off some drum kits

Man these niggas can’t flow

can’t do it like this

i’m fucking all these damn hoes

off that hipster shit

this some articulate flows with drug dealer fits

Blogs act like like they journalistic

Wish they can be pretty realistic

My mind can be so pretty ballistic

Alright fine i don’t know how to take it

Blogs act like like they journalistic

Wish they can be pretty realistic

My mind can be so pretty ballistic

Alright fine i don’t know how to take it