You can call me Mr. J
I'm nothing without you
Little batty boy
Don't you understand the meaning?
Behind bad boy
That's me
And no one can take that from me
Bad boy up in these streets
Uh
I am so clever
Cus you cannot even kill me
Uh
There's a reason you can't lay a single finger on me
That's because I am so great
And cus you love me batty boy
Oh but I'm a bad boy
You see ha
You can call me the creator
You can call me a god
I might be a little crazy
But don't call me that
Cus then I would stab you
Right in the back
And then I would laugh
Ha
Back to normal me nah
Back to crazy me
Back to me me
Don't you understand?
There can only be one of me ha
Yeah
I'm the joker
Don't you understand?
But this is no joke
I'm not playing around
This is the game in my head
I'm going off
People hating on me
They don't understand
I'm not soft at all
Why you tryna recon with a clown
Why you tryna recon with a scared face guy
Why you tryna recon with Mr. J
That is just stupid
Do you want me to fix your face up?
Uh
Man, I will scare yah
I will cut your damn face
And make you look as pretty as me
You say that I am crazy
But I don't know what your talking about
Insanity isn't real right
Insanity is just in your mind
You tricking yourself
And then you laugh
I wonder why
I wonder how
Wait
I actually know
Boy thinks his funny ass f*ck
But I ain't laugh to his joke
It ain't funny at all
It will be funny when I stab your throat
And cut you down
I will laugh at you
When you're just laying around
When you're at the ground
Can you really growl as loud?
Nah I didn't think so
Look at this clown
I thought I was the only one
But you clowned me out
You spaced me out
Now I will space your life
Alright
You think you're messing with a man
This is just a mask
You see
To show you I'm so wrong
Ha get it I'm so gone
A lunatic in the shadows
Just
Waiting for more
Doing this all
With a little bit of killer mode
What is really wrong
Can't you really see what's going on?
In my head when I'm going off
Yall should really back off
Before I kill you all ha
Uh uh
Don't give a damn
About to go ham
On your mother f*cking body
With a little bit of stamps uh
I will stamp your body
Make it go so bloody
Then everyone will know my name
Little buddy