Текст песни Barfest - Jayso

Wait what??
All of a sudden ima hater? F*v*ker
Look!!
I hear everything men I see everything
All those sneak disses, the in directs
But you know me this is what I do hm
Put some respect to the boys name
Y'all ain't sleek with the underrated talk,
You go miss me with your aim
Y'all change for change
Y'all crave for things
We don't respect around here,
Y'all ain't the same
All these lesser gods ain't not my level
And those metarphors ain't all that special
I heard your nu joint (Yep)
You dey love back peddle
Better talk your pride or I go off that medal you see
You ain't got skills?? Boy
I'm a note pad meet scheme pants boy you
Just daddy's little pride, be in pants boy
I'm speaking to the bro,
Men's voice
Y'all
Its all chess moves when an inks used
Lookin' like a coupe in this timbs boots
Grove to this instru,
Proves I am????
Speaking the truth no appologies e fit defence you
Don't you ever sneak diss me! It is what it is
Birds go' fly but it's stay your corner
And let the dog rest

And wake a sleepin giant when it's barfest
Listen my man,
You be god for your pocket
We no dey bow down to idols we read Bibles with the brothers
We?? be humble don't ever take me for granted
I pass the school of hard knocks so that gave me advantage
Over you know this you bogus you and whoever is coaching you
I know you don't lemme open the emotions you goin' through (Yep)
Already told you we don't roll with your type
We used to vibe until you decide to go with the hype
Too many self images hell, your image is wealth
Is??? This is true but Charley! Images felt
'Cause lately seeing ain't believing word you????
I tell 'em be the man your children want
??? hey
They told me I was reaching I love it when it's farfest
These rappers talk peep but they playin' they part yet
So if the crowd goes right,
I'm making a hard left
Saying you amazing but ain't laying bar yet
Don't you ever sneak diss me,
It is what it is,
Birds go fly but stay in your corner and let the dog rest
We wake and sleep in giants when it's barfest (Yep)
Bar on top of bar like citizen Kofi
Dem no dey hear me but those dem dey listen diɛ they know me
Kwaku Picasso building castles in the air 'ra OGees
03 straight to your album I don't need a trophy
They said I pass my prime
How?
Just one album and that's fail?
Besides all I see is full stations and gas here
Longest I'm increasing reasoning with cashiers
You can have your list titles and glass wears
We just cut from a different fabric,
When they dey playing your song on radio I was singing in traffic
The feeling is magic
We bringing classics
You got served like we swinging records
Lyrical rachet, lyrical masters (Yep)
I loved to write love songs
Hehehe (Yep)
' The irony is quite strong
But if love is blind and it write wrongs
Allow me to be Frank like Lampard
Nice one
Cheers bro