The Jobs by The Rap God

yeah I'm a real gangsta I'm a real mobster don't mess with me come in ur house make u bleed shoot u in the head while u watching Ted make sure u bleed fill ur head with led I don't want to mess with the feds but I did just make u go to bed hahahahahaha yep that's what I said and now u dead what the heck u probably wondering why I'm doing this cause u left me for dead at the first job yeah we robbed and I'll be on the tiptop wherein my flip flops don't wanna mess with the cops yeah we been robbing at them shops ain't taken no stops while I walking I'm sweating drops it only takes one dddddrrrrrraaaaaa yeah me and my friends are the gods out here doing these jobs hanging out with other mobs I've been eating corn on the cob after this ull start to sob yeah my music is hot yeah u just a thought u tried and u fought it's like putting a coin in a slot and winning a yacht yeah u be getting shot from the bottom to the top I be drinking soda pop and eating tater tots I just bought a bunch of car lots with the money that I got yeah we fought to rise to the top now on this rap I'm gonna stop