Jake Clarke - I Just Wanna Rap, Pt. 1 Lyrics

I'm on my so raw shit
Hold the game by the balls shit
On my a game the rest of the roster ALL shit
Aw shit they prayin like oh my god
Here the beat my head'll nod and I go off quick
So sick, the flow make me feel nauseous
Can't stop it like I dono how to be cautious
Talk shit, and get fired with fire, boss shit
They afraid of something lyrical no locksmith
I gotta napsnack, team jersey and SnapBack
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I hate rap tracks cats spit whack at
I rather here rhyme with rhythm and facts backed
I heard enough of about the trap and cash stacked
Mumble rap give ya shit for brains ya ass hat
You don't have to like it you don't have to fight it
I can see the future it's like I am sycic Man I feel like Batman
You are just a sidekick
Move over robin I will rob em of their spot and hype it
See em followin like Twitter I don't have to type it
The truth speaks thru my conscience so I have to write it
I just shoot for it like I chose a lane
And stay on it like I'm addicted to novacane
Man I feel like superman and I hold the flame
To save the rap game like Louise Lane

You really want it JOKER
I call ya bluff my lines are POKER
I bring it all together like I'm a broker
I could go A-wall on em like a poster
To get the bread im heated up like a toaster

Never felt better then
I do now man f*ck all the medicine
The government love the profits they settle in
Feeding off of sickness we'll never win...

As long as we decide
To live how they tell us when we truly know inside
That they just want the money and the power on their side
I'd rather be happy live equal and be alive

Then to live for the dollar and the lies
You may be a baller but you don't have the pride
You see my eyes steady focused on the prize
Ima dog with a big bite don't focus on the size homie I can only rise

You can't contain my inner me from speaking out with energy
This motivation enters me This is my true identity
Enemies turn memories and then they dead to me keep it locked
Like penitentiaries then pour the Hennessy
Got punchlines like legs on centipedes if you sendin me shots
Ima swing no endin me can't kill my entity
I'm here to showcase
Bars in hopes it holds weight
Till it suffocates the f*ckin fakes and gives them no space
Bars a cold case and don't ask cuz it's a closed case
I'm just tryna make hits till I touch home base
Tryna gain a buzz like a bought a cold case punchline king
I'm lil Wayne in 08
If you really tryna get booked like show dates check me and
I'll watcha ya snap like bone breaks
No breaks they act like they know but don't know Jake
No way they can't take me out my f*ckin zoned space