The End(s) ft. JMCEE lyrics

[Intro: JMCEE]
I’m in a war with my thoughts, so I’m always on top
Big up Lil Wheezy trading that Peruvian stock
JMCEE and Gleason, a partnership to conquer
You haters are nuts like you’re eating conkers (haha)

[Verse 1: Gleason]
Shooting, looting, booting, rooting
Every other day, I pack the X like a mutant
Thought you was safe until you done sent
Now we living in your house, don’t pay rent
Trading blows with me, I require payment
It’s all fun until I curbstomp you on the pavement
I don’t trust you politicians, you’re lame men
I just want the money, reputation, the fame and-

[Verse 2: JMCEE]
Its a family reunion with the kings, French Revolution
Dissed every single one of my friends, no retribution
Now me and Gleason here, we both at single ends
Of a giant spectrum, like we hammers that mend

[Verse 3: Gleason]
We broken and we fix, that’s every day for us
Wishing on stars like Cancer and Taurus
You haters are obscene, you appall us
My flows so chaotic they’re like a porous-
You man bore us (hahahah, you get me?)
[Verse 4: JMCEE]
Shotta’s shotting, a-lot-meant lotting
Now it’s backwards dropping, Wheezy is copping
There ain’t no stopping like a repeating chorus
Who’s rapping on what? I don’t care of all this

[Outro: Gleason]
You get me?
I can’t even tell who’s flow I’m doing anymore
Am I JMCEE? Wheezy? GRUNG? 1One?
No. I’m something else
I’m Gleason
And I got one hell of a flow b*tch