JONATHAN MAJORS lyrics

[Verse 1]
Uh, all black attire, it's matching with my aesthetic rap
n*gga doing skincare a different cosmetic
Guaranteed my n*ggas still bear arms no prosthetic
You can find him with the iron attached, they magnetic
Flow water, I could drown the east village
All this money n*gga please, I could buy some white privilege
Donate it to the hood, let see how many prevail
One for the money, two for the show
Its the three headed monster, Bell Biv Devoe
We aiming up at the throne, aiming up at your domе
It's the king of the underground scеne
Lord jev. from the 613
Hardest n*gga from the north
Since a young Aubrey, my wrath unleashed, my flow unseen
Ask around who the f*ck I be
The feeling of bliss, they shooting to kill
Kids losing all they innocence
14 he walk around town with his thingamajig
It's a god damn shame
Please tell me motherf*cker who to god damn blame
'Cause everybody is a killer 'til they holding up a tool
Everybody is a winner 'til I walk inside the room
I'm ruthless, the man and the mythical
Never held a stainless, still gon' f*cking aim it
"Never do drugs", momma always use to say it
I ran from that white girl, Jonathan Majors, ah!
[Verse 2]
Ain't f*cking with y'all, streets full of gymnastics
Them n*ggas catch a body like they breaking a fall
Breaking her heart my bad, I should be breaking your back
Now do your dance and put that "S" on my chest, I'm a different superman
Half man half villanous, who f*cking with me
n*gga learn to wrap a wound before you think about rapping with me
God damn, hoe, here we go again
I murder top 5's, I'm a Samurai, man
Five stars in a pool of blood, hold my laugh
The murder scene kinda looking like the Chinese flag
Huh, it's the battle of the finest
Only rock the fit, if my n*ggas can't pronounce it
Enimini, mo' money, n*gga, more problems
What's up then? Still Mr. immigrant, still Mr. Taliban
Still got the flow sicker than a make a wish kid
It's wicked, it's the new rap villain
I'm ruthless, the man and the mythical
Never held a stainless, still gon' f*cking aim it
Never do drugs, momma always use to say it
I ran from that white girl, Jonathan Majors, ah!