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Jperriel - Sick Lyrics



Jperriel - Sick Lyrics




I've been out the booth for a while so I'm just gunna go stupid on this one

Flow sick like fevah, know boy got bars all day
Just married me a dime living my best life tell 'em broads I ain't got loose change (Kaching!)
Change your world up, got you plugged in
And I ain't never deal cocaine
Don't medicate just meditate, drugs won't erase the pain
I ain't think they ready for this!
I ain't think they ready for this!
Coming for all wack rappers yo names ring no bell and I'm a Nobel. Get it?
A prized possession spitting dope bars my high obsession
Support and share my music, just a humble black man tryna eat and avoid recession
Got my license to drive so imma stay in my lane (YAAH)
To my surprise some rappers aren't doing the same (YAAH)
Can't diss an OG and walk away feeling no pain (YAAH)
Then tried to fire back point-blank range you missed
Anyways, not my fight work on my flow keep it tight like ballet tights
Only healed by his strips not by my power and not by might
Like Cole choose wisely, take the game standards back to the 80's 90's (Babies)
Spitting dope bars up to par, less about drugs, degrading women, or a fancy car
So pull up your tutu bout to school you, let me train you right
Coming thru like choo-choo keep you eyes glued like Hulu
Netflix n' chill no Harry Potter Vudu (Cause)
JP giving 'em bars like who knew Holy Spirit da ghost writer solved the blues clues
Think the game need a redo when I read the reviews quit promoting the fake and reveal the truth you

Cause I'm sick, ill with it spit the truth with-out the explicits
Diagnosed with Crohn's reflection of my bars the more I eat the more SHHH
Check your surroundings, best advice watch your back
If you feel a knife in it, most times it's a friend with a sneak attack (Truth)
Most people don't tell it like it is
That's why I ain't telling 'em my biz
I can't stand fake people they looking like bugs and it's Raid season
Trusting people it ain't easy, being vulnerable makes me queasy
I ain't insecure just stabbed too many times and the knives pierced through my core
But I know the cure The Father, Author, Alpha
In whom I am secure receive Him at the altar especially when you falter
Leave insecure for security
He works better than ADT
For the poor like EBT
For the Blacks like BET
Be careful of the televised lies on your TV screens (Cause)

Society will tell you lies of who you are, don't sell your soul it will leave you bruised 'n scared

I was seeking gratification from those careless, selling fake brands like Payless
Till I got sick of the fakeness emptied the AKA changed their alias
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I've been out the booth for a while so I'm just gunna go stupid on this one

Flow sick like fevah, know boy got bars all day
Just married me a dime living my best life tell 'em broads I ain't got loose change (Kaching!)
Change your world up, got you plugged in
And I ain't never deal cocaine
Don't medicate just meditate, drugs won't erase the pain
I ain't think they ready for this!
I ain't think they ready for this!
Coming for all wack rappers yo names ring no bell and I'm a Nobel. Get it?
A prized possession spitting dope bars my high obsession
Support and share my music, just a humble black man tryna eat and avoid recession
Got my license to drive so imma stay in my lane (YAAH)
To my surprise some rappers aren't doing the same (YAAH)
Can't diss an OG and walk away feeling no pain (YAAH)
Then tried to fire back point-blank range you missed
Anyways, not my fight work on my flow keep it tight like ballet tights
Only healed by his strips not by my power and not by might
Like Cole choose wisely, take the game standards back to the 80's 90's (Babies)
Spitting dope bars up to par, less about drugs, degrading women, or a fancy car
So pull up your tutu bout to school you, let me train you right
Coming thru like choo-choo keep you eyes glued like Hulu
Netflix n' chill no Harry Potter Vudu (Cause)
JP giving 'em bars like who knew Holy Spirit da ghost writer solved the blues clues
Think the game need a redo when I read the reviews quit promoting the fake and reveal the truth you

Cause I'm sick, ill with it spit the truth with-out the explicits
Diagnosed with Crohn's reflection of my bars the more I eat the more SHHH
Check your surroundings, best advice watch your back
If you feel a knife in it, most times it's a friend with a sneak attack (Truth)
Most people don't tell it like it is
That's why I ain't telling 'em my biz
I can't stand fake people they looking like bugs and it's Raid season
Trusting people it ain't easy, being vulnerable makes me queasy
I ain't insecure just stabbed too many times and the knives pierced through my core
But I know the cure The Father, Author, Alpha
In whom I am secure receive Him at the altar especially when you falter
Leave insecure for security
He works better than ADT
For the poor like EBT
For the Blacks like BET
Be careful of the televised lies on your TV screens (Cause)

Society will tell you lies of who you are, don't sell your soul it will leave you bruised 'n scared

I was seeking gratification from those careless, selling fake brands like Payless
Till I got sick of the fakeness emptied the AKA changed their alias
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Writer: Javel Perriel
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