Nigga Flow

Intro: I'm making hits and starting to feel hotter than Lebron James right now [Verse 1:Jameson Wells] And heat rises so I'm setting my glass ceiling on fire Some despise this nigga flow but fuck it I'm feeling inspired All this other music is tired So I'll take it from here I'm hired Was already feeling gased but I'm fired up, thank the pilot That click clak had me going blow bang Need a tic tac cause I spit so nasty I mean so damn nasty Morning piss rap cause I flow so fastly Wake up and piss excellence, Rick Bobby I act a fool so let's see who'll cast me Haters go ahead watch me make franklins and bash me Check my raps, cause I plan to cash these I'm raps Usain nobody will ever pass me I'm saying others stuck on Kobe system, no passing Cause I crucify the beat as I rap with passion [Verse 2:Jameson Wells] I'm killin it so much my opponents don't just throw in the towel They throw in fucking sham-wow This nigga flow is for everybody who doubts me Care to hear some more about me I'm here to piss on your parade Loud as hell, meaning it ain't no fucking charade I'm badder than Kanye at the fucking VMA's Rap cold as like 30 degrees and still barely even care But rhymes still heating up, I'm 90 degrees four times like a square Doing it big with no excuse I keep it obtuse Songs are my sustenence see Beats and lyrics are supplementary Rapping 360's around the rest Did another 720 just to impress I guess I just wanna impress upon you I'm best But I change my mind 180, I try to impress, because I worry that I suck You hear the legitimate mindfuck If you're not trying to hear it then it must be illegitimately Todd Aiken says then you can easily shut that whole thing down and get rid of me And in this case specifically I JDub agree In this case I'm speaking assjack backwardsly You see [Verse 3:Jameson Wells] You negros better back up Niggras can pack up I'm talking to the wack niggars Who wasn't ready for this nigga to spit bars An angry alpaca, thats how much I spit hard Rap like I'm Santa's elf Doing it all by myself Like I'm wearing all black with a utility belt With rhymes having ability to kill I'm seeking thrills Seeking bills Wow Songs are heat seeking forreal Rap nastier than over fifty landfills I guess I'm just reeking, of skill I'm running this like a freaking treadmill Running rap while most others stay stand still This mans real But man forreal I'm really just some nigga saying what I feel