Theraflu (Way Too Cold)

[Hook]

Can a young spitta just rap anymore?
Without somebody closed caption-ing for him?
Jaws on the carpet. Like I just brought the shark in
Street finally snapped. No poetry worth applauding

[Verse 1]

And all the dummies who rap: why are you even talking? So focused on my career cuz we know your music is garbage!
But first I'll let July. Better leave it by August, or they ain't gon hear nothing September when you falling!
People claim they're my fans. Maybe that's why I'm sweating, cuz when they disagree with my methods
They just go and blog it. Only a few, regardless. I be seeing the comments
That you don't like my videos, change the way I'm recording...

But shoutout to the people who make me feel like I'm Jordan. Way back in 84 before he became important!
Wanna be a Saint who just does what he New Orleans back
Like he can't sting back like a Hornet
But go head and test me, I wrote the book to this class
You passed out, won't catch me
The answers are on my hands. I'd spazz out if you let me
But I was keepin it canned A Prime example is Sketchy
Some people got a free pass..

How you doing, J.O.? I know that you be listening. I see you like a mentor when it comes to musicians
Thank you for the support, and direction that you've given
But I'll rip you bar for bar
Just make sure you know the difference!

I study your versatility. A fan of your music. The Harmonies and producing...even got a costume. I'm kidding
I'd never use it. My point is that I am losing it. Quit it with all the Facebook statuses and just do it...

Oh, I guess a video's what it takes to be dope now. Sounds like an excuse people use when their lyrics broke down
Double entendres. It's so easy for me. Quit worrying bout my choruses, and try to work on YO SOUND..

Yall about nothing... I bodied without touching and tryna catch a body cuz
I body without cussing...
Nobody try me in real life disses cuz ain't it something?
These nobody's know better, than not to start running

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Don't talk to me bout hip hop, I'll mess around and embarrass you
Try to rhyme wit me
I guarantee I'll embarrass you
Wanna go against me, see if I don't embarrass you..
Street done got cold, somebody go get the Theraflu..

Now everybody wanna rap fast. Like that's talent
You'll catch a backhand in the back of neck that'll knock you off balance
Better tell you fans and crew stop asking questions
When the lesson's over, bet I hold the Mic a little bit closer, get colder..
When you're froze I'mma go so much slower, like fool, I told ya

It ain't nothing...so to the clowns judging
Next time I'mma spit 1,000 bars in just a hunnid lines
Who am I kidding? I won't enter competitions anymore cuz on flow alone
All Yall under-mine...

Baseheads. Pulling strings like the bass said
So I guess that's what the base-ment
Funny. Seems Yall still at the bottom but you're nothing but an addict
Too many lines to get. Just quit it. You're bad at it

Stop saying that you're my homie! Never call me your friend....
None of you even know me
And even some of who did can get it
I've written lines for killing specific guys if you ever wanna clip the ties
Then we can get in...

There's a short list of people that I wouldn't bring the beef to
Only out of respect and knowing I'll never need to. Be it
They're all lethal on the mic but we don't need to fight
I mean it's kinda like we all behind the scenes cool...

Rey, Razi, Alyssa, Shizzy, Siryss, Decision, Sir Buttah, Delazoo, Jewlz
And that's about the list of those who fit in this picture
Many others are cool
But can't compare to the length of time I've known these fools
There's 1 missing but I don't know where he stands
Sitting and wishing he'd get himself out the palm
Of the Jester's hand, it's my long time rival
But he ain't gonna make it, if you need a clue
Use the mass times acceleration

Am I loud enough for you now?