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letra de 96 bars of me - jmcee

[intro: jmcee]
you ready?
okay, (hey hey, hey hey!)

[verse 1: jmcee]
started the game in 2022: they were like “rapper who?”
took a fortnight of kieran-calls before i finally had the b-lls
i sent for a cringelord twice like how this sh-t rhymes
called out six times, asked him “why”, took time, ww1 but it ain’t just grime

then i dropped some hard sh-t like nagasaki
in particular, i sent for this snake who tried to @ me
put a hole in his head, i guess he’s too ignorant to see it
but i dropped 48 bars of war, he kept trying to pree it
but thеn i was done, the end camе like an interlude
i started to feel like a copy, a proper thought hit me like “dude”
i started seeing zodiac signs, thought i was doing mental
drama, more drama, no theatre , no oriental
i said “no more apologies” dropped a bonus track then off i went
the reckoning lit the world aflame, and i barely sweat

but look who’s back out of h-ll like a demon
for the record, i dropped some sh-t that exposed simon
you’re red like rupert grint, hope you drown in a pharmacy
i said “no more disses” like a word war one amnesty
i’m choking from success, you’re choking from carbon monoxide
i never doubted my career, you haters are not nice
plus i always come back screaming like jackie gleason
making songs was my priority, so i dropped an ep
collabed with grung and we called 999
then i collabed with wheezus to make “the king and i”
that’s all i wrote, that was my biggest one yet
capital was the name but a lot was unspent
so i tried to explain, i said “you gotta understand”
i tried to be positive like a paradise oasis full o’ sand
i said “i’m worried and so should you”, did they listen?
they’re on an island wheezing, these guys are surely smitten
it’s like they’re drinking sulphuric acid, they aren’t thinking straight
i change , they said “you wish” and then they hate
luckily i had a cohesive thought, my mind was not untitled
through the black i’ll land on a mat on my back while reppin’ tidal
massacred these haters so hard, it was the comeback of a century
i said these hoes would collapse like a grave in a cemetery
i realised these haters won’t get me, like the quadratic formula
so i named it “understand” because isn’t it mad? i warned ya

anyways, may came around and i got some summer vibes
gleason again, punched a clock like once or twice
me and wheezy excommunicated, i said “consider this”
i put the disses, deep-felt, all the sh-t in a mix
it was a madness, 24 pages of pure grime
these haters won’t see it though, they’re too d-mn blind
my style volatile, that’s what i need to be reppin
i can do positive, i can do negative, it’s all just depending
now we were in the ends, going nowhere like erewhon
i was too tired of trying, and that accounted for everyone
i was doing the same sh-t, i had to change the flow
dropped some fire and some disses. but that you know
i still felt the same, it was as if i was never changing
but if i was gonna do this till 89, some changes i had to make in
i was never gonna stop, so i started rapping different
teamed up with matt to drop “b-tters”, made me look like an idiot
but at least i was having fun, read those coordinates and run
i was finally doing my own thing, 1 year later at least
the ends are trippy, but now it was time to feast

and then i finally find my place, i knew where i was going
i was in a paradise, my time was finally slowing
i was seeing the world from a different perspective
17 elements in, and you’ll never regret sh-t
i started to see results for my hard dedication
me and kieran became allies like cooperative nations
today, and only today, i gotta admit
i found more to life instead of making a hit
i was never alone, call me sylvester stallone
i was here and i was dirty, no bad luck like 13
but then i got a slap in the face, a true realisation
i was trying too hard to be real, that’s kinda creating
a bigger issue, i was becoming depressed
this was my time but i was getting too stressed
so i took a break, said i’ll be around someday
then i said “f-ck off” and did some flavour flade
i came back different like my name was saul
everyone was appalled, they started to give me calls
“i thought you quit?” i said “b-tch get like me”
you aren’t rich for a reason, i gotta get this abc
in a f-cking g*nius, i’m just out of place
so i changed up the style, spat in my haters face

but i knew i couldn’t live like this forever, whatever
jmc was back from the grave, jmcee however?
i was better than ever. no longer repping an ego
my heart was colder than triton, or a game of 3-4
i was the young gleason once again, i really did it
berserk on the mic like kraki, i really win it
me and kieran shone like sabers in the sky
the exodus of the old jmcee, yeah let him die

- jmcee

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