Jm - No Flight List Lyrics

I really got a story to tell you
Shut it and listen looking like Schwoz from Swellview
F*cked up every class I was in, thought I was evil, really I was from hell too
I'm only here for a minute, I'm going back to hell soon
Lucifer is my father, he sent me on a mission
Told me go up to earth wreak havoc and get all the bitches bitchin
So Ima f*ck hoes, pop pills, sleep all day, get guns and switches
I'm a new type of mental illness, are you starting to listen
That was the mentality the whole ride up
Like an hour on the game and then it was time up
I just started hatin and dissin and getting my rhyme up
Never had a bitch drop a song and they line up
Don't gotta whip only a bike and the gears they bind up
So tell me the f*ck am I supposed to get my grind up
Maybe I'm supposed to get y'all to sign up
To a new religion, where I'm the god
I'm an immortal being, that's infinitely flawed
Do what I do and we'll all get along
Really we play GTA, smoke weed all day long
Write another rap, take a rip from the bong
Fart in the mic said that bitch is a song
Really stole your bitch and the bitch call me Don
She really watch the game and she only in a thong
Really talking shit like I'm really on the john
Really took a rip and in a minute then you're gone
Really kill them all, if the future looking odd
Labels wont sign me said I really need a job
No flight list, bitch I really am the bomb
Single life for me, cause I chose to be explosive
Take another pill, I might have to up the dosage
F*ck another hoe, I'm like a livin love potion
If I'm ever in my feels sure as,f*ck won't show it
I am the bitch's obsession, causing all commotion
Got used to rejection bitches, hit me up when I get motion
Tried to show affection, but you really showed no emotion
Vote for me and my evil twin in the 2024 election
Coming straight out of an economically weaker section
Not enough dollas to get me out of this imperfection
I don't mean let's kill the president, but I like my president's dead
Uh oh, controversy, not hard to see
This evil spark in me, do I have a regret
Hardly, that lie was just so frightening
Rage tweeting at the speed of lightning
Unknown to me, I've been inciting
Every Karen bitch is a virtual rioting
I don't know how to stop, like an anorexic bitch and dieting
Just jacked a child for a cone of ice cream
Smashed it in his face and shoved him off a tire swing
Really went to and shot up in entire wing
Really hit me with interrogation, like what are you inquiring
Said some shit I said really happened its not my fault i'm so inspiring
I said I need a rip, but really I'm requiring
Thought I quit rap, but only dummies thought I was retiring
But really in reality was spectating and conspiring
Half these rappers' clothes get a daily motherf*cking ironing
But still talk about blood stains on a white tee, oh the irony
Scared to death in the trunk, and you only see a man with a sheisty
Obviously I'm strapped but I still yell get out here pussy and fight me
You looked confused pull you out by the shirt
That's right bitch, we fist fighting
I really rock your shit with one hand behind me
Then I stole your bitch, we really skipped the dining
Back at the crib, she gave me a piece of her mind
She thanked me for the time of her life
I disappeared, as she turned out the light
Little dose she know, she got turned to a rhyme
I really got more bitches than I really got time
Can't get affiliated, cause its money on my mind
Really never left the scene with a witness alive
You understand first hand, why I call my choppa pesticide
That's a prime piece of ass, and I'm finna get some head tonight
Really filled wit paranoia so I always keep a weapon tight
Really punched him in the head, just for not stepping right
Then I took a rip motherf*cking effing right
Downed another line, I'm higher than a kite
Step back motherf*cking, cause my pitbull bite
Not Stevie but its a wonder, I hit you with no sight
And I'm really about to kill them all, I don't know, I might
I realized I'm really outa rounds well damn ight
Really ran up on em for a fist fight
Remembered they all pussy, so really it's a bitch fight
Really would never stop talking shit till the rollie on my wrist right
Really would never be enough, even if I got my wrist nine
I really love when you try to say the bitch mine
I really don't give a f*ck, especially if it's a bitch fine
Really stole her heart all it took was rips and wine