#8 - Jean Grae

#8 - Jean Grae
Yo
What up Jean you know there's a lot of nonsense
In the streets right now
You see it right
Tell 'em what's up
Yeah
Possibly I could dropping some knowledge I should
But I ain't finish college and
I'm not a Kanye got it good
Intelligent rhetoric brain packed like a tenement
Aimed back at the tenants my face crack in a venomous rage
I really wanna blaze all you burn you like 8 whores do
Hurl you like Florida storm furniture
Permanent marker Jean is tagging
Blacking up on your partners penis
Pardon the phoenix I mark you plus
I bark the meanest
Hardly elitist I know the struggle
I mostly bubble underground like a soda
Below some broken rubble
At ground zero I get down n***a like them brown people
Saturday Night Geechi Suede and Sonny Cheeba lift ya
I'll levitate the scriptures just so
I can see 'em better
Each and every letter was conceived by
Jean I'm the Coretta
Scott King of my day I mean standing
By my mate my king
Planning for Jamaica honeymooning vacationing
CD breaking in skipping on this track
Like I've been scraping it
Scraping it scraping it bring it back
Sicker than rap I'll stick you with a picket axe
Pick up your soul and then control it
What's bigger than that
You don't like the way I flow
She needs more emotion no
I'll give you emotion it's you holding your broken nose
And leave you comatose with a pound of Columbia snow
At your side when the cops arrive
They'll just say you overdosed
This ain't a battle I would make your cranium rattle
Skull in pain as if a hundred veins
Had popped a dangerous madam
The Heidi Fleiss of words like a verse find a purse
I could make you love me if
You f**k with me violence occurs
New York pimp game the worst chick
Since the birth of the words
That I first met on a Thursday I think I'm cursed
Don't blink n***as 'cause I will figure
A way to kill you in a second with my ring finger
Think quicker my visions multiplied like liquor drinkers
I kick your sister 'til she's crippled making
You step with her
'Cause I could mark you too show you
What a dart could do
When your aorta's the target n***a pardon you
Pardon you
Pardon you
Pardon you
Pardon you