Verse (Jay Complex)

Here I stand before you
Completely naked and vulnerable in a manner of speaking
Cause manners of speaking are that which I build my life upon
And I’m tryna build a super righteous one, excuse me...
The only question I have for you, is are you here to add or subtract from the story?
Money is far from an issue, in fact, I say Math eww, like corey, fuck the numbers...
I’ve been a savage in my own right...right?
Wonder if you prepared for a long flight (0:24)
Already you managed to skip a couple twin entendres
You can’t find the mine, I guess that means the bomb safe
But I’m the type of guy that wanna see the world burn
Cause I’m thinking one burning bush made the world turn
As I transcend this earthly body and soul
I break the mold of what they said I could be
And add greatness to my previous limitations
Fuck the court system and all their dishonest litigations
You’d swear I’m not sleeping with an attorney now
Treat my body like eternity, but it’s burning out
I give and go everything that I can though
My mind is bright enough baby, so blow out all them candles
Please bring some moet’s for the poets
Toasting to my virgo past life when there was no sex
Now I’m bitter when I hit her, getting cut like bow flex
That last bit was so predictable (1:11)
I take chances, wear red, and hit the bull
Willing to give my worst enemy my residuals
I’m standing out even when I’m among individuals
I’m sick with consistency, never intervals
Coming at you from different angles, that pivotal
And the fact that they still ignore it is pitiful
One day I’ll move em all, I just need a little room
My little room is where the sound is made at (1:34)
But soon enough these rich niggas gone play me in they maybach
Then all them pretty girls that overlooked me way back
Ignored the hype when I typed in skype and said play that
Spirit’s above it all...try not to focus on it
Astral luminescence...It makes for doper phonics
I’m quick with the magic, this hocus pocus sonic
Plus none of it’s a trick, I’m just so open honest
This honesty’s what he thrives on
Bet all your dishonesty’s what you die from
They tell me you gone wake the world up when you rise son
So far I’ve been coming up short as if I’m 5’1”
The fall from here is painless, but I cry some
Watch your psyche burn brightly once the lies done

This virtuous experience made me
An independent with the guile to trample majors like a bison
See those the kinda lines we really proud of
When I say we, I mean he, and everyone around us
Just a small attempt at me being a humble dude
But when we try to shake it up, they wanna rumble too
If you don’t have my name, you’re stuck at number 2
And since it’s not contagious, you’re never catching my dragon flu
93p making the beat sound like a dragon flute
The ghost of Christopher Wallace possession only passing through

Thank you..for paying attention...