Yo
Since I been on the mic, I feel like I stir up the pot
These industry cock suckers never get what I got
I’ll take a shot to my head and I bet you I wouldn’t drop
‘Cause there ain’t no one in this world that can get me to stop
I’ll reach the tip of the top and attack whoever is hot
And if they still be on fire, I’m takin’ over their spot
I’m walkin’ in without a fuck to give, love me or not
‘Cause my whole purpose on this earth is just pissin’ you off
I’m like Michael Vick when I be writin’ this shit
‘Cause I be houndеd by every single spitеful bitch
They wanna fight me but they ain’t try’na strike with fists
They use a knife and quietly try to slice my dick
Man, fuck with that shit, I’ll punch a bitch in the throat
If you provoke me, just hope that I don’t explode
‘Cause if I do and you approach me, I’ll choke you hoes
You don’t want the smoke I give, so you know not to
Come a little closer
Come a little closer
Yo
My mind tricks me in doin’ some wack, retarded shit
Like Kiari when he mistakenly gave Cardi a kid
I will show your baby daughter my dick
And have your ex-wife teach her how to suck it while you watchin’ it, you prick
I’m sick of all this lovie-dovie shit
Bitch, I don’t wanna see a pic of you givin’ your boyfriend a kiss
On Instagram and then a week later you split
Then you tweet about how mother fuckin’ evil he is like
Who the fuck cares, love is unfair
Nothing’s ever gonna change when you dye your hair
You’re still the same cunt, like every dang month
Sk stop bitchin’ and go get your fuckin’ face done
Bitch, I don’t care if you be six feet eight
I got a hefty wang for you, you sexy thang
Grab a Pepsi drank, take off your clothes and throw ‘em
Turn off the lights and listen to my voice and
Come a little closer
Come a little closer
Ayo, stop the music
I’m’a drop a deuce in these mother fuckers mouths
Sayin’ I ain’t top two as an underground rapper
That does not include the Villain at number one because he is not a human
I ‘bout’a pop a fuse, I better plot a solution
Even if I had pockets, I would drop my two cents
I am not refusin’ I like prostitution
Give me Tiffany Trump bitch, my cock is juicin’
I got nothin’ to lose except if my hearts broken
And I can’t write a rhyme anymore, I start foldin’
Snortin’ up cocaine, waitin’ till bars open
And then I start chokin’ on more drugs like I am Lamar Odom
I start going to the park in a white van
With a sign sayin’ free candy up on the fuckin’ one shoulder
Every little kid run’s over
I got my tranquilizer ready and I tell them to
Come a little closer
Come a little closer
Come a little closer
Come a little closer
Come a little closer
Come a little closer
Come a little closer
Come a little closer
Come a little closer
Come Closer was written by John Anthony (Rap).
Come Closer was produced by Soulis.
John Anthony (Rap) released Come Closer on Wed Nov 18 2020.