Juice WRLD Speaks 2 (Explicit)

Juice WRLD Speaks 2 (Explicit) - Juice WRLD

Lyrics by：Rex Kudo/Jarad Higgins

Composed by：Rex Kudo/Jarad Higgins

Rex made the beat so you know I gotta murder it

They act all tough but in person they be murmuring

And mumbling pull out the gun they get to stumbling tumbling

And the chopper get to thundering

S**tting on all these haters like where the plunger at

I'm excited 'cause now I can throw a party

And all the people that hated on me won't be invited

True Religion on me like the Buddah Indian style I'm enlightened

I remember up in kindergarden

The teacher told me I wouldn't be s**t

And then she saw me play the piano

And made all the other kids sea sick

Even though I got a couple demons

I'm still screaming out "Thank Jesus"

Upside down pyramid on me just to compliment the Jesus pieces

I was a fan of Yu-Gi-Oh

That's why I pull cards on these stupid h*es

Got an arrow got a bullet Cupid ho haha yeah

I pop percs to numb all the pain cause it hurts bad

I gotta take everything cause sometimes it hurt to give

I make money even though sometimes it don't make sense

Speaking of taking everything

It's time to take s**ts on every single person that said I wouldn't do it

Every single person that said I was stupid

Every single person that said I was that Netflix special

What's the name of the show

Oh Clueless

But no I ain't clueless I got this

I'm on top so now nobody can top this

Now it's time to change the topic

I got a way with words stack up money with a phonics book

In school I didn't do the homework but I still got the subjects

Money ain't the object money is the object tough gotta admit that

I'm successful but I feel like my head sometimes a little dreadful

I grew up on rock rap heavy metal

Now I'm ridin' bikes pedal to the metal

I don't even gotta pedal it's a throttle so excuse me

These n***as faker than some optical illusions

I be looking like "What the f**k is you doing"

You ain't getting money you ain't changing s**t

You ain't changing the world you just stupid

Talkin' bout you crackin' cars selling d**gs killing n***as and going hard

Watch a real n***a come up in your car now you all scared

You finna piss yourself s**t yourself

You gotta admit yourself you need some help

I gotta admit myself I'm on these d**gs feel like I can't save myself

Sometimes I wanna take myself and break myself

So I can reshape myself huh

Nobody ever felt the pain I felt so I share it

And put it out to the whole world I ain't embarrassed

Bunch of these n***as is my sons

I apologize to 'em cause I been a bad parent

Don't try me 'cause I'm not the one

See I won't even count to two