Jonesin'

I'm jonesin,
I want some fucking cones in me,
I'm over being sober,
I'm a permanently stoned being,
But that's somethin,
You shoulda already known seein,
As how I smoked so much dope,
My skin's turned green,

What I mean is,
I'm the best there ever was,
And I could out-rap you,
With an 80 spliff buzz,
'cause I'm the greatest,
while you aint nuthin but a pissant,
and I'm the definition of wasted talent, motherfucker


--I need a HOOK here, but I'll wait 'til we get a beat knocked out and shit--


I'm like fifty cent,
ain't got a dollar to my name,
but I aint like 2pac,
I'm not in it for the street fame,
--Street Fame sample--
I'm in this business for the dosh,
and when I'm finished with it,
I'ma be fatter than Rick Ross,
Yeah cracker!
I won't even fit in a fuckin' Maybach,
I'm goin' get myself a flatbed,
so I can sit in the tray 'n' layback,

And lil Wayne is just a lil wanker,
Keep your fucken mouth closed and I'll thank ya,
To stop poppin' out with shit like you better than Pac,
What's that about? What the fuck's up wit that?
And you ever heard that one song Prom Queen?
You wanna make shit like that, homie, you in the wrong scene,
I'm not tryin to be mean here Lil Weezy
I'm tryin to make some people sees you,
For the rapper that you really are,
You ain't Pac, ain't Biggie and you ain't even Nas,
You about the same rung as Fat Joe and Rick Ross,
That's the second from the bottom o the hip-hop ladder,
And the bottom's where Soulja Boi sits his wack ass at.


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Meh, I'll finish it later. I'm still the best there ever was