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[Verse 1: Jabez Z]
Messages received, thank you very much
I understand what I need to do, I gotta throw the first punch
I got to take the leap of faith, call me Ezio Auditore
Jabez Z, these rhymes sound fake, well at least they're auditory
Unlike these mumble fucks, just hummin' to the beat
Callin' it bars, when they don't even know how to speak
I understand, we're not the same, but the differences are clear
Quit tryna make me like you, there's just certain things I don't wanna hear
Like how you tried that acid last week, or how y'all shoot your gun
If the hoes don't talk about you, why you writin' 'bout 'em?
Y'all just mad at the gas cars, 'cause the price a little high
Lions and penguins and zebras, oh my!
I think I'd be more worried about this time of life
That fuckers think to be the best, all they gotta do is survive
Y'all fightin' for survival, from what, a mic?
That shit don't move, you ain't got nothin' to be frightened by
Y'all should be scared of me, 'cause I can actually rhyme
Most fuckers put words together, others just hit a vibe
But my shits faster devoured then that Ritts cracker with chocolate spread
Y'all waited to long, thought you were over those meds
I mean overdose meds, leavin' y'all straight up dead
We hold 'em for ten days, then they get deleted, again
And I'll treat y'all to a refill, let y'all wait a quarter sixty
That's fifteen, and y'all been sittin' for quite some time
Let the doc know that next time, I prescribe the rhymes
The message is sent, it's your turn fuckers
Always Strong