Jacob Willaims

Back in the Zone

Jacob Willaims
Back in the Zone

22 Plays

27 Jan 2021

Uh Oh I'm back in the zone Smashin' the track when I'm rappin' alone Graspin' a bat like I'm blastin' the chrome Hat to the back when I sat in the throne Fight with the fitness reciting the sickness I'm the one that's causin' all the hype in the business Write me a hit list, strike with the quickness Static at his best is what you're likely to witness Ayo I spit it with a great flow They can still hate though but they will never say so Yo what do they know hatin' on my stage show Mistakes they gon' pay for, hater better lay low Dissed by their comments, tricked by my conscious I will never stop I'm addicted to progress Through with standing back Imma stick to the offense But an end to rap cause I'm sick of the nonsense You know when it comes to rap Imma savage Everytime that I hear a track I attack it I'm so nice matter fact I'm the baddest Static spittin' crack's not an act but a habit Most rappers preach known information And still I've received no indication Of getting asked or signed into the game So I'm bout to make my own invitation Never see me in the background, see me with my hat down Leave you blacked out till you tap out Got motivation I'm ready to rap now You can talk all you want I will never back down I gotta gift and I'm blessed and I'm anxious To eliminate those testing my patience My main goal is to jeapordize fakeness So gaze in amazement and recognize greatness Got words I feed alliteration Bleed instigation and breathe innovation I'm sick now I don't need renovations Underestimate and I'll exceed limitations You claim your rhymes are dirty, you rock a jersey buy you ain't roster worthy I reign with constant fury and consciously causing controversy Sick enough to go to church unreligiously mock a clergy Go to court and pop the jury kill the judge and stomp attorneys I awoke at night as a lethal lyrical poltergeist I'll fill your soul with freight when my army comes to deploy and fight Don't follow what I'm told is right, which inspired your boy to write Because destroying mics the only thing that I enjoy in life I'm selling massive diamonds just to satisfy my crack reliance I don't practice kindness, pursuing numerous acts of violence Write my raps in silence with thoughts darker then the backs of eyelids With intelligence and intellect that could surpass the Mayans Rolling with a pack of lions, sexually attract a virus Commit suicide go to the afterlife and smack Osiris Death is certain whenever I write and record Which way you wanna get decapitated knife or the sword (Chorus) Cause I'm a monster, humble with permission to boast One of the only rappers left who's got a vicious approach Cause I'm a monster, worse then anything you people read about People scream and shout who let the motherfuckin demon out I'm a monster, Static's always making a feast And I'm the reason why their ain't nobody safe in the streets Cause I'm a monster, someone you ain't able to beat So blame yourself motherfucker you created a beast I ain't no frat rapper, don't compare me to these faggots I'm on a whole other level, and Imma prove it

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4 years ago

Uh Oh I'm back in the zone Smashin' the track when I'm rappin' alone Graspin' a bat like I'm blastin' the chrome Hat to the back when I sat in the throne Fight with the fitness reciting the sickness I'm the one that's causin' all the hype in the business Write me a hit list, strike with the quickness Static at his best is what you're likely to witness Ayo I spit it with a great flow They can still hate though but they will never say so Yo what do they know hatin' on my stage show Mistakes they gon' pay for, hater better lay low Dissed by their comments, tricked by my conscious I will never stop I'm addicted to progress Through with standing back Imma stick to the offense But an end to rap cause I'm sick of the nonsense You know when it comes to rap Imma savage Everytime that I hear a track I attack it I'm so nice matter fact I'm the baddest Static spittin' crack's not an act but a habit Most rappers preach known information And still I've received no indication Of getting asked or signed into the game So I'm bout to make my own invitation Never see me in the background, see me with my hat down Leave you blacked out till you tap out Got motivation I'm ready to rap now You can talk all you want I will never back down I gotta gift and I'm blessed and I'm anxious To eliminate those testing my patience My main goal is to jeapordize fakeness So gaze in amazement and recognize greatness Got words I feed alliteration Bleed instigation and breathe innovation I'm sick now I don't need renovations Underestimate and I'll exceed limitations You claim your rhymes are dirty, you rock a jersey buy you ain't roster worthy I reign with constant fury and consciously causing controversy Sick enough to go to church unreligiously mock a clergy Go to court and pop the jury kill the judge and stomp attorneys I awoke at night as a lethal lyrical poltergeist I'll fill your soul with freight when my army comes to deploy and fight Don't follow what I'm told is right, which inspired your boy to write Because destroying mics the only thing that I enjoy in life I'm selling massive diamonds just to satisfy my crack reliance I don't practice kindness, pursuing numerous acts of violence Write my raps in silence with thoughts darker then the backs of eyelids With intelligence and intellect that could surpass the Mayans Rolling with a pack of lions, sexually attract a virus Commit suicide go to the afterlife and smack Osiris Death is certain whenever I write and record Which way you wanna get decapitated knife or the sword (Chorus) Cause I'm a monster, humble with permission to boast One of the only rappers left who's got a vicious approach Cause I'm a monster, worse then anything you people read about People scream and shout who let the motherfuckin demon out I'm a monster, Static's always making a feast And I'm the reason why their ain't nobody safe in the streets Cause I'm a monster, someone you ain't able to beat So blame yourself motherfucker you created a beast I ain't no frat rapper, don't compare me to these faggots I'm on a whole other level, and Imma prove it

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