Scru Face Jean
Premonition Freestyle
[Intro]
Slime Shady, baby
Haha, yeah
They want me to get on this, so i'm going to get on this, Look

[Verse]
"Fuck boy, what the problem is?"
Is what they ask when they walk up all Ominus
You better pray that you armored, bitch
Cause when they swarm the kid
I bet an arm that your heart will give
Can't trump those politics
Red & blue means something different on the block, you dig
Trap spot, where they cop a brick
And they plot their shit, call that the oval offices
I am a goblin, if i ain't the problem
Fuck it then, i will go solve him
I am involved with, some n***as that's heartless talking
Will make you a target
Something just sparked in a n***a mind, saying
"Fizza just kill it, this your time better get it, no chilling
For all the children still in the village"
Ain't trying to die as a motherfucking hero
I'm trying to live long enough to be the villain
So all you two-faced motherfuckers
Going to see your doomsday, godwilling
I'm illing, look where i'm from, fool
Look where it's come to, I have been humbled
Wishes do come true, I'm working with some dudes
That i have looked up to
The only problem is me hoping on this 808
Tell all my people just keep mobing we'll be A-OK
Hot revolver, feel my pain
I'm problem solver, Lil Wayne
Your little fame will disappear
Have you talking to Lil Zaine
What up, captain
N***as out here snapping, n***as really outrapping
All of you n***as, N***as got more passion
If he got more stabbing, i'm Hawking you n***as
It's alot more swagging, This my shot like magnums
Cocky little n***a, if Peter tried to pick my peppers
Then Proffitt point the pistol at them, I'm popping you n***as
Trying to keep my bread up
Trying to keep my head up
Without getting wet up
N***as turn to hecklers
But to vendettas, i'm Conor McGregor
They ain't even catch the arm bar
Gun in the car, like Onstar
I don't trust n***as who know too much
Shit, i don't even trust Nardward
See, your rah-rahs are just blah-blahs
Bet you ball up like an aardvark
Bitch i'm in the hood like car parts
45 Bull dog, "Bark Bark"
It's Slime Shady, so i rhyme crazy
It's a dope era, 1-9-80
Might call Reagan and let crime pay me
For that Roc Boy like i'm Jay-Z
I'm crazy, no Kumbaya
I'm the greatest, Ali Boombaya
And all this money i move, i save
My pockets Fat Joe
And i'm cool like Dre
I know i'm flawed, but i removed my cage
I'm the god, so i'm cool by Ye
And i'll do them like they did Kim K
Tie them up and remove the safe