[Intro]
(On my way, on my- on my way
On my way, on my way, on my- on my way)
[Verse 1: jxt.mp3]
Yo, Jxt
Uh, check it
I'm on my way so get the fuck out my face
If you're fake it, pass me the mic
[?]
You signed your death one
That clearly was a mistake
But I'm greater, faster and stronger
And i got a dream to chase huh
Everyday I'm [?] you're working hard
Oh my god this kid sucks
Hold it bitch have you heard these bars (Yeah we heard it)
All [?] my flow works out that why i raise the bar
My flow is so damn sharp this shit will give you scars
On the ground with my Wicked Mind and I'm taking time
To make music my best, so don't step out of line
There's a lot of rappers who do this shit out of spite
But I don't give a damn, my mind blown like you a dynamite
[Verse 2: jxt.mp3]
Working for perfection, and profession get the message
Get to steppin if you don't believe it, this is what you question (What)
Rapper with the fake message about work ethics and none of these rappers fall on their face
I hope they learn their lesson
I'm destined to be the best
I [?] watch where you're stepping
You don't even know where you're going to have a direction
I'm saying I'll be one of the goats and I'm better than them
They'll be playing Wicked Mind on repeat on a record cause listen
[Chorus 1: Person #1]
Yo JxT
Wassup Homie
Listen to your boy
Don't ever stop on your way to the top dawg
Keep spitting one verse at a time
Those loony insane [?] ass lines
With yo wicked ass mind
That's also the [?] shit, you feel me
Yessir
[Verse 3: jxt.mp3]
I locked myself in my room and didn't leave till I fully compromised a plan to kill every Emcee or every rapper whose bragging about whips and sipping lean
I'm only 17 and Wicked Mind of a machine
Talented vs Talentless
I do not care who down with this
You bitches need practice
Put that shit on a calendar
Before you come with me with something you don't got
Telling me i cannot rap and doubting that I'm at the top (For real)
Now rappin' for five minutes but still put time in it
My [?] from the smoke from this fire that I'm spitting
I define vision, gotta make sure that I'm winning
Bitch, I'm the 8 ball
The game is over when I'm in it
They need to hop off
Try to get me to quit rap
That's a lost cause
My rhymes are always pop off
[?] have my legs chopped off
I'm taking over, I don't care if you're older
Cause I've been grinding my bars
Carry weight just like they're boulders
With raps I had [?] people like a salesman
With the way I push the envelope, you'd think I was the mail man (Haha)
My goal in life is to be one of the great
And I'm not gonna ever stop until that dream becomes my fate
My bars are nothing safe
I see some people holding their breaths, waiting for me to fail
Well ima make sure they suffocate, bitch
[Chorus 2: Person #2]
Jx mother fucking T bro
This shit used to be [?]
You can't just keep doing them like that
It's feels when I heard your [?] verse for the first fucking time bro
You're a killer man
Let them know what's up
Wicked Mind bitch
[Verse 4; jxt.mp3]
A million other rappers but I'm striving to stand out
So ima man up, cause i don't want to be the man don't
Grinding
Some people see it as a crazy dream
I'm working so when people hear a track they like that's JxT (Working hard)
I'm getting noticed now, this shit i made my own was stuck in a traffic zone
So i paved my own road
Rap battle me, you ain't got the nerve, you nervous, get on your nerve cause my verse hurts with words, and your verses are worthless
Stop and reverse it, [?] and off and searching
Off of these beats I'm working, just give me the crown
I earned it
Rap [?]
I be going the furthest
Just be waiting and lurking, [?]
My bars cut shit up, put on some [?]
You're career is gonna end up in circles cause that shit is worthless
Don't care what you say, i came to change up the game
Slick [?] like it's a pay day
I'm on my way, fuck
Alright that's enough of this shit
On My Way was written by Jahliek Turner.
On My Way was produced by jxt.mp3.