Lyrics Beg - CJ

Useless
Dead
Stupid
Dead
Bitch you gon'
You gon' beg

Beg for redemption
Beg for forgiveness
When did I mention
I planned to kill this?
All you rappers just the same
Plan to run the fucking game
My bet's put down
On my own fucking business
Don't make a sound
If your name's on my hitlist
Been told I may be insane
Pioneer of my own lane

I'm dying here
Try flying near
The sun
Been stuck for miles
And years
My rhymes sincere
The Mighty fear
Them, yours just met with minor cheers
And major jeers
I flame my peers
My bane ain't clear
Blame my career
Fuck the fame
I'll claim my prey
You pussies tame
Cry caiman tears
Stop your claims you're unique
My name gon rain on you 'fore i leave
I state the payment, unfortunately
The one's to pay it a culmination
Of failed potential and prodigies
Abominations who are so weak
I aim the shotgun at your seat and

You gon' beg

Beg for redemption
Beg for forgiveness
When did I mention
I planned to kill this?
All you rappers just the same
Plan to run the fucking game
My bets put down
On my own fucking business
Don't make a sound
If your name's on my hitlist
Been told I may be insane
Pioneer of my own lane

My name is my fucking name
This CJ bitch, you can't complain
I been the illest since my genius
Spilled on this unholy plane
Of existence
Just spoke to your mistress
She hopes that you distance
Yourself from the coke and the bitches
Why the fuck are you folks so predictable?
Go off like a pistol if
You don't stop plotting shit still
From Tokyo to Bristol
My flow's hot like a missile
Owe so much to the thistles
That moulded resistance
To all superficial
Like hoes, thots and crystals
My goals not too distant but they still in outer space
Got a whole lotta people that I gotta fucking race
Just to the finish place
They all up in my face
If you want my fucking grace then

You gon' beg

Beg for redemption
Beg for forgiveness
When did I mention
I planned to kill this?
All you rappers just the same
Plan to run the fucking game
My bets put down
On my own fucking business
Don't make a sound
If your name's on my hitlist
Been told I may be insane
Pioneer of my own lane

Shit's just begun
And they ask if it's finished
Bitch is you dumb
Or just acting the infant?
I may not be nothing great
But I know I'm worth your praise
Can't hold a candle
To a man that's prolific
But since you're BANNED then
You can be the victim
What the fuck you gunna say
How the fuck you show your hate?

Outdated
You're washed up and faded
The day i fucking came in
Was the birth of the saviour
I never acted jaded
Now your spot is taken
You regret your distaste yet?
Then bow to your creator
No amount of fake love could ever save ya
No amount of paycuts cure your behaviour
No chance of escape once these bars enslave ya
Parents only name ya their greatest failure

Fuck

Useless
Dead
Stupid
Dead
Bitch you gon'
You gon' beg
Never taken shit from bitches online
Never take hits, but i aim for the head
Never slay kids but i murdered tonight
Never play bitch, you keep sane from your meds?
Never rage quit but you gave up your fight
Never bake shit, I ain't making no bread

Beg for redemption
Beg for forgiveness
When did I mention
I planned to kill this?
All you rappers just the same
Plan to run the fucking game
My bets put down
On my own fucking business
Don't make a sound
If your name's on my hitlist
Been told I may be insane
Pioneer of my own lane