Introduction (Red Curtains)

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Verse 1/
Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs
But Lil J is here to have words flowing off my tongue
Glued to my taste buds, I can feel em, they sour
I introduce you to my debut blazed buzz, man of the hour
Feed me more rappers to devour, eat em up and howl with raised lungs
I feel a taser shot of electric fillin adrenaline like a hardcore criminal ruled innocent
In minimum 1000 volts of reachin my goals
I losin control of this pen, feels like Shadys soul is possessing them
I'll never wear a fucking suit like a coorperate, shit I cant even spell it, need a spell check to tell it
I lose my mind & coordinate, first man around the sun to orbit
 
Chorus/
Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens
Looking around in my closet to some dead persons
People not thinking positive but instead burdens
Pause this shit, here I am open the red curtains
 
Verse 2/
Im my own president while a home resident
Fuck fire, Im my own element
I dont need fat money I just want game, no comedian, this shit aint that funny, to all the haters I respond the same
Im admitedly full of mad rage and locked in a no rap cage
Im a shooting star like a point guard, with this booming bar I can say I never joined hard
I arrive and burst into the room and Im first till I meet my tomb
Lyrics slur from my mouth, fuckas watch closely as it occurs with a limited amount
 
Chorus/
Talking a lot of shit as my head worsens
Looking around in my closet to some dead persons
People not thinking positive but instead burdens
Pause this shit, here I am open the red curtains

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