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Since JAX Left
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Since I left it's not the same, yeah
Expression of the black man's pain, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Over Jones, we all chosen of a name, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
What up Jax? My nigga, I done listened to a hundred of your raps
Wish I could've got to the A much sooner
We would've shown these lazy ass niggas how to do it
The scene you built is still intact but morale is low
It was eerie going to Lenny's to witness another hip-hop show
I just know when I pass I want a nigga to rep my work
'Cause we was cut from the same cloth
So fuck these deadbeats and fuck they slaus
Niggas ain't seen me in months
'Cause I'm putting together the heist of the century
And thanks to technology, we can make history for eternity
The Most High had his eye on our connection
Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one still repping
Where my tongue is the weapon
Countdown to Armageddon, no pun intended
The way these niggas is doing you now
Is the same way they gon' do me when I go
If I cop a Lambo I'ma name that shit Jax, yo
Since I left it's not the same, yeah
Expression of the black man's pain, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Over Jones, we all chosen of a name, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Ain't many real niggas left so we keep you alive
For you, I take a shot and continue to strive
To do it from the heart, gotta give it my all
Determined not to be the next nigga to fall
Operation take over the game while repping your name
Been a minute since you left but most niggas the same
The rap game is pop if you remove the vocals
Most underground rappers can't see past local
At times I rock your t-shirt when I get in the booth
Feel your energy when I speak the truth
We motivating the clique, but they don't keep up
We shake 'em up but they stuck in a rut
Ambition seems to run low, niggas too content
On Facebook and Twitter instead of chasing the rent
Jax, fill me with your spirit while I pen these verses
And haunt niggas in the booth who spit without purpose
Since I left it's not the same, yeah
Expression of the black man's pain, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Over Jones, we all chosen of a name, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yo
Yeah, yeah
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Since I left it's not the same, yeah
Expression of the black man's pain, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Over Jones, we all chosen of a name, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Expression of the black man's pain, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Over Jones, we all chosen of a name, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Expression of the black man's pain, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Over Jones, we all chosen of a name, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Expression of the black man's pain, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Over Jones, we all chosen of a name, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Expression of the black man's pain, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
Yo, since I left it's not the same, yeah
Over Jones, we all chosen of a name, yeah
Since I left it's not the same
No more lyrical flame, no more brain, yeah
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