Rumbly8

Give me your opinions I really do value em

Specially from some teenagers on Valium

And Xanax bars who live with they moms and pops

And lie to them when they ask if they On 1 or not

I always had all these visions of reaching the top

They all wanted to be cool, instead I was hot

Really mad at the way I was being taught

I’m the teacher now Jack Jones this my school of rock

Ima teach em how to go and to never stop

Ima show em that you’ll blow if you really want

Hear that how you want to cause it’s perception bitch

But if you clownin' then you’ll never get my rhetoric

And if you too serious then you could get this dick

Came a long way from needing to take medicine

Being Kleber boy I couldn't find no better skin

Think you better boy I think you should just think again

When you see it ain't a race then you already win

All these assholes bruh they make it competitioning

While I’m inside my closet writing in my composition then

Reading up on theory just to make these compositions then

Make the world explode

2012, but it ain't the end

Homie truth be told we live in hell but bitch I'm heaven sent

Here to let you know you should be careful who you call

A friend cause most these fuckers faking cause they see how good you got it in

Master of my realm and if you not don’t hit my line again

Keep my name up out your mouth for that shit there's no tolerance

All these fucking losers stay belaboring the obvious

Derbasol the set and no boy we don't need a lobbyist

This some shit they'd hear and be like ooh we should copy this

Jumping around and sweating I don't need no fucking mollies bitch

Left that back in high school with the rest of all that childish shit

All of us got problems except I'm the one acknowledging

Compliments, stacking up like boy you need a followin'

Confidence, something that you need and they don't bother with

If you don't believe then how the fuck you gon' accomplish it?

I don't got no boundaries just look me in my eyes a bit

Don't you let em hold you back

Run up out that Cul De Sac

If you could win an emmy then don't let them tell you how to act

Bigger than a semi how the fuck they gonna stop this truck

Everybody hop on now before it's big and then it bust

Burst all over streets just like a dude that had a jumped off a roof

Eyeing Mr. Jones cause he's a diamond that is in the rough

Yes it's lots of Jones but can't you tell they with that extra stuff

You could be a Jones but you ain't Kleber you ain't Kleber man and that's enough