Imma Go Hard

[TBJMayle]

Imma go hard/
Imma go far/
I'm outta this world, so Imma go Mars/
Ride sittin' low like I'm in a go-cart/
No I aint a artist, I'm a Mozart/
No holds barred, I spit wit' no limits/
Whatever I wanted I had ta' find and go get it/
Smokin' on orange, get mo' citrus/
I'm all up in the bank like bitch mo' interest/
Bitch mo' money/
Get mo' money/
These Teletubbie rappers only get Po money/
I'm no dummy but I do go dumb/
I'm in these bitches' hair like a baby wit' some gum/
And the kid is never sprung, I am like a Serta/
They callin' me the God of Poetry like I'm Minerva/
These rappers are all Gerber, just a buncha' babies/
I gotta go easy 'cause they just a buncha' ladies/
My girls say yes, your's say maybe/
I'm just gettin' started while you tired gettin' lazy/
Fuck you pay me/
Yeah I know that's over-used/
Mixtape's in the work that's why it's called Over-Due/
You can call me Cloud J, yeah boy I'm over you/
DJs stay leakin' my shit like a broken pool/
I can see the fine lines like a focused view/
TB Gang magic hocus-pocus crew/
We on yahts, oh you say your boat is new?
Bitch I'm froze so even my winter coat is cold/
I'd really hate ta' stop now/
But I already wrote what I need ta' jot down/
I hate feds so I'm never gonna cop out/
This is round one, and this the knock out/