OUT HELL II lyrics

[Verse 1: JMCEE]
I’m back to the Manor like Silas
JMCEE got the golden touch, b*tch I’m Midas
Know a couple serious been eying us
Know we made of iron but we’ll never rust
Trust- trust-

When I rap I feel astronomical like Scott, stop drop and roll
Like you’re on fire but you can’t cross the bridge cos you’re a troll
So continue gatekeeping your lame ass genre, pathetic
I cut beats so easily they think I’m a coroner (let’s dead it)
Read it like the beef I fillet, haven’t had drama in a while like a bad play
But I’ll still shake my spear if I need you c*nts to adhere
JMCEE in ‘24 cos I have been rapping for a year
A whole year that you b*tches have been on my di*k
Obsessed with every move I make, you’re a useless prick
You can never copy me, best hope you can mimic me
But you’ll never mimic me because mimicry , that’s insidious and I’ll kill you like [], G

I’m outta hell for the last time, last rhyme and I told you
Since BTB-1 and 2 I’ve been on a different vibe, onto
I’ve been floating around the galaxy and I found a different meaning
JMCEE ‘24, I’m getting old but I ain’t ever leaving