Nuisance

[Verse 1: Jimmy P.] Just another day where my tears are falling, descending Pain inside is never ending, cannot put it in a sentence Everybody’s condescending, I’m not broken but bending And I’m about to snap fast! How am I representing All the people that are pretending to love you forever But better yet, they never get all your letters whenever You take the effort to tell them your feelings, every endeavor Feeling tethered together, you better get up and sever Your oppressor and aggressor, the voice of freedom Could never be deafer but I’d rather beat ‘em than feed ‘em I know it’s hard to imagine having a fleet of defeated credence You’re bleeding and need to be treated, speaking the streak is completed You need to be seated- standing, demanding That someone you love is planning and fanning flames you commanded I know you have an advantage but I’ll be damned if you manage To vanish and leave me stranded with all the lives that you’ve damaged, damnit People say that money talks- my cash hollers Sweet talked your mom and got ass for twenty dollars My name is Mr. Pollard but I’m known as a scholar Because I hit it like I hit the books, pop it like a collar Make me sick to my stomach- feeling my abdominals This kid is phenomenal, how can we possibly monitor Something like this? It’s too hot, get a thermometer Claim to have class but your ass shops at Hollister [Hook: Jimmy P.] I’m a nuisance, abusive to music Get on a track and lose it, leave a few bruises I’m using confusion that you find amusing Constantly improving, that’s why I’m a nuisance [X2] [Verse 2: Jimmy P.] I avenge and set trends; your friends are meeting their ends Revenge offends anybody that takes a defense Hence, it makes sense to vent at other’s expense I get intense with suspense, here’s the consequence I put bitches in stitches and pitch you in the ditches Trigger finger’s itching, insistent on getting riches Reach into your britches; clean your pockets like some dishes You’re too submissive and I’m getting to kissing your missus I’m mentally stressed, eventually death Will come and empty my chest so there ain’t nothing left I’m taking a breath, lungs vibrating my breast Coincidentally blessed and incrementally tested I know it’s heroic to go and show it; yo I’m a poet I’m growing up- dynamite, I’m blowing up Throw it up- grab a machete already if you’re ready To make confetti with this money- I’m insane [Hook] [Verse 3: Jimmy P.] How can I possibly elevate my philosophy? To become the hottest artist- it was said inside the prophecy According to Socrates, you can’t possibly copy me I’m the dopest rapper rocking, you can stop with sodomy I’ve had it with mediocrity; you’ve turned what was probably The hottest cultural move in the planet into an oddity Every record sounds the same, stop with the monotony You’ve made it all a comedy by constantly Making it a novelty, please hand me an apology And honestly, I could probably forgive if it was modestly Said, but instead, you keep acting so uncommonly And quite frankly, I’m gonna punish that anomaly People look at me the way they look at pornography How can he possibly do that shit and do it so properly? And how can he shoot off at the mouth with that much velocity? Wow, this is some good stuff, this kid’s got some quality [Hook]