Father’s Day

Lyrics

[Chorus: J Emz] Too many sons in this rap game Shit, I feel old with this back pain 'Cause there was no love when we came up Then we blew up and all that changed Might as well call that a catch phrase How many changed and they switched up? Fuck-boys can't stay in their lane So they'll do anything just to stay in the picture [Verse 1: J Emz] Back from the dead, nah, I'm back from the road Pressing the subject that matters the most They say we came in this game and we left That ain't no different from telling a joke We're the real reason you're selling out shows Expecting so much when you ain't even blow I don't want nothing from none of these pussies See, I've only come back for what I am owed Created jobs for the jobless Not one "thank you", calm, that's normal (That's normal) We can't expect much from the ones we created I told bro, "Chill, they're mortal" Opened up doors that could not be opened, more like created portals With our own independence, didn't let none of these labels here extort us All love to my sons and daughters, playing this game like it's Russian roulette To my upcoming queens, take this as a bouquet And don't worry, boys, I ain't forsaken you yet I ain't gonna bitch 'cause it's standard to trip We started this shit, now the candles are lit Even though I would rather put bands on a brick I'm a man of my word so I stand on my shit [Verse 2: Spenny] I'm a man of my word so I stand on my shit, yeah (Ayy) I'm a man of my word so I stand on my shit, gang (Gang) Came in saving the scene from the edge of the cliff 'Cause all'd've fell through if we weren't in the mix Trendsetters, it's over at 6 I'm just stating the facts, I ain't taking the piss Went from shanks and shivs to Glocks and Lugers Think it's time we address the rumours I am not the one, but one to prove it So it's best you don't be acting stupid, ayy Onefour got tonnes of shooters We been the rudest, no puns included In school, I weren't the brightest student Now look at everything we've done for music It's that big S-P-E-N-N-Y Since a teenager, I would scuffle and fight Now I'm grown up, big shotgun shells on drills Broad day like Bonnie and Clyde We at the top and they can't deny that We be the fathers of this whole scene I'm at my peak and I'm 'bout to climax Say what you want, but we the OGs [Chorus: J Emz] Too many sons in this rap game Shit, I feel old with this back pain 'Cause there was no love when we came up Then we blew up and all that changed Might as well call that a catch phrase How many changed and they switched up? Fuck-boys can't stay in their lane So they'll do anything just to stay in the picture