Going Bonkers/Juvie Speaks

[Free Verse] Still killin beats, they told me go back to what I use to do Fuck these niggas up, I put these rappers in they cubical Like MetroPCS in buildings, boy I think I'm losing you Fifteen & I'm rapping, call that bitch a High School Musical Getting to that money that be colored like a vegetable Life a bad bitch, I want her suckin on my genitals Standing on the top, with a girl on a pedastal And when I hit it once, that pussy started looking terrible Bearable, all over my paper like it's white out I'm tryna get that dough, I'm sellin cookies like a Girl Scout I eat you up then spit you out like you was just a brussel sprout The beat is on life support, somebody come help em out I'm getting more ass than Nicki Minaj Butt pads Call you niggas glad, yall trash, tell em get back The paper come in books, the books come in book bags Niggas ain't thuggin, they just all tryna look bad I been in more fights than a chicken from a mexican Come & see about me, you'll see just what I'm working with Work as hard as I do, see if you'll benefit Kilt Wiz beat, he ain't bother just to hear the shit Got a gun, it keep on shootin, call it CP3 Got a vision & it's digital like DVD's Kill beats, call me Mr. R.I.P Catch me riding thru your city, RCXD JayB, JayL, Huh? What you wanna call it? J Berry keep em comin back like a alcoholic They addicted, I'm cooking cocaine, & then I spit it Every time I talk, niggas cut me off, now let me finish I been thinkin for a minute bout how I'm gonna win it I Don't Care, I just know that I been doing it the biggest Got a feeling like a dentist that I'm bout to get my ticket Yeah the boy having fun, but I'm all about my business I'm attacking beats accurately Fifty Million Casualties I'm tryna make a livin, I don't care who gettin mad at me Keep making music, yeah I'm making music rapidly I had to kill the game & I'm killin it so dramatically I'm chilling & willingly. Ready to do anything I am not the best, I am just better than everything Shining on my city like a Disco Ball Wedding Ring (Aye DJ Instinktz Turn Me Up) [Turn Me Up] You Don't See Me talk to anyone, I don't like to listen Shout out to everybody just in case, I fail to mention Your name, just in case, I fail to mention your name If I don't make it, just know I worked my ass off Said you on top, well I'm bout to kick your ass off Always been fly, I was born with a passport Take a step backwards, have you standing in your backcourt The game leaning on me like a bike on a kickstand I'm aiming for the top, one in the chamber like a hitman Have you slidin backwards on the floor like Micheal jackson Black snapback, yellow braces like batman Eatin every beat, haters follow like Pacman Recycle garbage rappers, nickname is the trashman Sittin in the living room, had to go & vent Now I'm poppin girls mouth wide open like a tin can Ball everyday, stick to it, like Mildoe Guard me & I cross you up, got you doing the heeltoe I'm getting more head then a pink fluffy pillow I'm shooting for my dreams, on target like a field goal Snapback got my hat, looking like its poetry Turnt Fifteen now they expect more of me Horribly, I often say things I never meant But these rappers can't see me, music got a dark tint B! [Juvie Talks]