lirik lagu juno the rapper – outro
i can rhyme while i’m pukin’ and it would still sound good
more the better, the concentrate of getting cheddar
cause i don’t need gimmicks
give me a fly beat, and i’m all in it
what’s up b-tches, it’s lomo, but you can call me juno
i’m known to go low-mo, but i change so you know
i’m workin’ like a hobo so don’t change or lose hope
or you can just go home, so no one’s left to throw shade
but f-ck it, nothin’ can keep me from shinin’
like i’m a gun bustin’, you can not be confinin’
me, i won’t let somethin’ you thought beat my mind in
so i’m stuntin’ like nothin’ taught me to quiet
my heart’s never got a bond, so i’m waiting for now
these b-tches block the p-wns and stay chasing the crown
so i been here plottin’ on dominating your town
so catch me in the octagon if you ain’t play-in around
look, i was always alone, but i never got a loan
the heat i draw makes a tone of doubt, but it’s not atone
when i grind all day, cause most days i don’t stop anyway
hitting beats raw, lately hoes turning into thots everyday
so i never thought, i’d just hit it and quit it
b-tches are better off without this d-ck than with it
cause i enter raw and then finish still in it
then whoever calls i ain’t gettin’ ’til it is
too late, but i’m not an -sshole, i just talk a lot of sh-t
like how your girl’s not c-cky, but suck a lot of d-ck
it’s not a trick, i’m not magic, but i can dodge a b-tch
dissapearin’ like my condom is for people i gotta miss
i can rhyme while i’m pukin’ and it would still sound good
more the better, the concentrate of getting cheddar
cause i don’t need gimmicks
give me a fly beat, and i’m all in it
i’m back in this b-tch like i was just switchin’ positions
i’m itchin’ to get it like i’m pickin’ n liftin’
a scab sittin’ right on my leg, isn’t the mission
to be spittin’ the sickest sh-t in the minute you’re given
haters don’t matter to me, they just madder at me
i’m going after the dream like goin’ back into sleep
you going after the dream like it p-ssed already
all the laughter at me is why i have to succeed
i’m the same d-mn kid sittin’ quiet in the back
the same d-mn kid livin’ avoidin’ attacks
from the same d-mn kids who picked on me durin’ cl-ss
the same d-mn kid but i always learn from the past
so don’t think i won’t sink your sh-t like the t-tanic
i don’t give a f-ck, i’ll knock you out where i’m standin’
i smoke things, i don’t drink or swallow beef i can’t hit
it’s juno in the cut like st-tches on my d-mn sh-t
when i spit my “raps” r-a.p, just a few get it
from the start they see my heart ain’t weak
it grew quick and dark, maybe i don’t scar daily but through living
i got scars way deep, parts may bleed but i use it
wit my pen like bloods working as ink, i’m diverse in style
layin verses like tile, cuz i’m versatile
burning any person against me like i’m cursed compiled
with hurtin, flirtin with death cuz my urge is wild
look i’m done f-ckin around now, it’s time to get serious
i can’t be shuttin this out, i’ll take the weariness
i must stay tough and about how imma get paid period
it’s all becoming real now, not as mysterious
but havin ill delivery’s never been a mystery
for me, it’s like trickery with little simplicity
they know i can cause misery cuz my artillery
it’s big cuz my art-iller-e-ach track and more wintery
i’m sikk wit it b-tch, every god d-mn rhyme
few get the sh-t i spit in each hot -ss line
when this kid spits, it gets lit, his thoughts and grind
mixed with his gift, hit the switch on as i
start the song and try so hard to spit wicked
but this isn’t stressing me, cuz it’s given
that as long as i’m rappin, i’ll be sikk wit it
i spit different and i’m always sikk wit it b-tch
i’m sikk wit it b-tch, every god d-mn rhyme
few get the sh-t i spit in each hot -ss line
when this kid spits, it gets lit, his thoughts and grind
mixed with his gift, hit the switch on as i
start the song and try so hard to spit wicked
but this isn’t stressing me, cuz it’s given
that as long as i’m rappin, i’ll be sikk wit it
i spit different and i’m always sikk wit it b-tch
i can rhyme while i’m pukin’ and it would still sound good
more the better, the concentrate of getting cheddar
cause i don’t need gimmicks
give me a fly beat, and i’m all in it
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