Текст песни Project (Irritated Freestyle) - Northside

Ya
We the north
This go hard bro
Let's get it

All these fucking bitches start to irritate me
When all I give out is my positive energy
Bitch can you see it's a low probability
Get yourself some prescription to learn how to read
Maybe open a book before you open your pussy
To some low life nigga that ain't worth shit who got STDs
When I'm on top doing shows don't come crawling back to me
By that time you'll have herpes HIV and thot disease
I refuse to waste my time to the women on their knees
Pleading Northside be a star and then come back and rescue me
I'm done being savior because that just brings in traitors
No one tells me these are the ancestors of fucking Darth Vader
I say bitch see you later with me your life would be catered
Taking my kindness for ill use so I'm done doing favors
I wish you luck cuz your gonna be alone when in labor
The dad ain't in the picture cuz he can't handle all the pressure
Don't owe you shit
So shut up bitch
You're not paid enough to be my critic
Let me live my fucking life
If I had nickel for every time you decide to question me there'd be a coin shortage
And I'd be the equivalent to Jeff Bezos rich
People find it necessary to make me feel bad in February
But I'm sick of dragging desperate hoes in my sanctuary
We focus more on advertising than on black history
Is that mystery or maybe it's a government conspiracy
Make a useless fucking holiday that we don't even need
And coincidentally it coincides with black history
I'm a different breed
I stay woke in my sleep
And when I'm awake I stay hungry to succeed
Initials J J B
Or Jesus just breathed
Describing me not an ancient man who pulled fake sorcery
Are you saying you're Jesus Christ
Not exactly but realize
I will change the fucking world allowing minorities to rise
Minorities will rise and authorities will demise
Because the authority in place lives to feed people lies
Are you gonna listen to a guy who says lick Clorox wipes
Apparently yes because millions of people have already fucking died

(Phone rings)
Aye what up
Yeah
Aight bet
Aight yeah I'll hit you up
Yeah
Aight
Aight bet
Aye add me on Snapchat big daddy no spaces

The world is run by the fake
And in the end they just flake
Their hearts are frosted but people say that they're great
Ya see if you hate then you're fake
If your fake you're at stake
Because I will lyrically destroy your ass cuz my throne you can't take
So eat my fucking bait
On my line I create
All my bars are innate
I'm going far its my fate
I don't know when's the date
But my grind will never break
One day people will learn how to put respect on my name
I'm really a predator but people think that I'm their prey
Still learning the way to use my claws to intimidate
If you think that I'm a joke then bitch ha you finna pay
Imma go sicko mode and kill like a Travis rave

I'm too hard for xans or any prescription
I go live my life while I'm sober
With visions a mission that can't be deterred
So listen I beat you so bad they should put me in prison
And call me a villain
I walk into Philly get booed like Ben Simmons
But don't fold the 4th cuz I'm fucking clutch
My presence is like the messiah has risen

So here's what I did alright
I took out my 47 and shot her through the door
On god bro
Boy went flying
Shout Young Clutch
Fuck going on with y'all