Buzzkill

Lyrics

[Foreword by Jonathan] [Verse 1 - Charlie F] JC told me to write some shit Might as well write it now, 'cause I might forget Keep in mind I'm writing this at 11:00PM So I'm putting this shit here before I begin This ain't the realest shit I wrote, but at least I tried I been wanting to do this since the day MJ died Writing down this shit is harder than it looks Guess all that hard work paid off reading them books My rhymes are sloppy, but they ain't copied My flow is choppy, my hair is moppy, so bitch, get off me This just might be the verse that ruins the album But I'll do anything if getting paid is the outcome Check it, woodgrain with the leather seats Just ignoring all the shit they be telling me So yeah, like I said, this ain't the realest shit I wrote But I'm going in as an alt and coming out as a GOAT [Verse 2 - Jonathan] It's that lyrical monster Made from miracles, no need for sponsors They call me Jesus because I can walk on water They tried to seize us cause we kidnapped their daughter We asked for $50 million in 50s, but what we got was far from plenty We didn't get a penny, say goodbye to your daughter We slit her throat just to show them we don't joke After that I payed a visit to her family Said hello to the little toddler Visited the father, he must've forgot her Popped two bullets in him as reminder "You don't know who you're dealing with" Switch the topic, back to the tropics There's many wanting some features from me, don't bother JC one of the only ones I'd do one for and I can go harder Twenty-Twenty vision and I'm seeing them get slaughtered Spending money in pennies while sipping that Henny Uh, he said he gon Kill Bill at Will Come on man don't be a buzzkill [Verse 3 - JC Assassin] Crack rocks need a padlock Backdrop is a snapshot Bitch cat walk on my laptop Hit the jackpot, get the green like shamrock Only talk business apparel, load the barrel They sterile, and they be talking real feral Crashed my car, body in it, and the shit sank Drove it straight into the ocean, yeah, the fish tank Make it rain so much, I need a poncho Hennessy cup, pour it out for Young Toronto TO had the legacy, the melody Fuck around with Jonathan, I'll put you in that penalty I used to cause problems that never got solved I put the bullet in your mouth and let the shit dissolve Oh man goddamn, look at all the brain residue You had a big mouth so we had to come and execute...