A'ight Jay, listen up,
I know you been busy,
had ya mind on that missy,

the broken love made you dizzy
but you gotta focus,
else it's gonna choke us,

look at broke us,
financial not that well,
ya can tell, things for sell,

Criminal thoughts,
will get you in da cell,
your hustle, is music,

Put your mind back on dat,
check on dat, cuz right now
you lack on dat.

Mark your goal, flag on dat
and get stacks on stacks
and Racks on Racks,

do it just like Tyga,
Cause he now a fly-guy
an ex broke his heart,

but music made his life restart,
and he's on the top of his game,
All of that fame,

all the rappers the same,
But Jay you different,
you're gonna make it,

And when there's pain, you can take it,
But that's what all rappers say,
but few staying real,

sell outs on a million dollar deal
But you already know what is coming,
no distraction from women, making you dumb and

$#&@ money, all you need is a bit,
to get your family out of this %#@!, thats it.


J'Wake up man,
Why always sleepin' morning,
while the alarm is horning,

Two lines with a double meaning,
real talk and a metaphor.
Check out, what life got in store,

for you, just for you,
Jay you gotta focus like James said,
Why you actin' lazy,

Joey shut up, you crazy
Yeah but this time I'm serious,
Why actin' so mysterious,

I know i'm delerious,
but this time I'm real,
wake up from those dreams,

life ain't what it seems,
you're sleeping, you neede wake up,
throw your stakes up,

life is a challenge, and you can get there
but it's like you don't care
Put you in an electric chair,

with a pain to bare,

Aàhh $#&@ man, why would you do that


My bad, but atleast you woke up.
forget about that B-.. that broke up

Chase your dream and make it work
and that anger you gotta cork
come on man cheer up,

life too short to sit around sad all day,
Look in the mirror in the hallway
see who you are?



You are Jesse Joey James

A skitzo with three names,
But us three pulling eachother through,
So what it do?

We coo'
Being like this makes us special
we different, you a genius,
will become a legend,
god's child, heavensent

on world's end,
That you hopefully prevent
Ha-Ha
Okay, Jay, I'm happy,
you finally start to listen,

And I ain't mean to be dissin,
but you was a damn #~!!@,
Like a kid, not wanting to taste sushii
But welcome back,
Triple-J on the track

(*##$clap in ya face,
red face,
over with the sad days
drinking beer and eating that lays
You gotta continue your dreamchase

and I know there's someone out there who prays
Take the mic,
and drop something they like


Uh okay I'm back,

Jesse the good kid,
with a good spit
killing this J Cole instrumental,
Not going gentle
Sometimes you just get in a dip
But you gotta bite your lip
and go through it,

you gotta do it,
if you really wanna make it to your goal,
You'll just get a stronger soul
Just don't lose control,
I almost did, but I git it,
I just work harder,
hard work pays off,

work hard play hard,
This time grabbing the kings card
Playing this game so smart
I'm going for a destination,
and if I miss the train
I'll walk to the station
Never will i give up,

I said.. never will I give up




Me and my boy are over here puffing blunts
with these cunts

watching our videos
like they want to take our smoked up lungs.
We're stuck in time like Osama Bin Laden
down to the sight of the %#@! we try to hit
down to this bidness' we get, git-git,
split your legs over and take a seat
when you listen to this beat

we spit on this fleet,
down on your feet
when your superior appears beneath you
when you try to sleep. Beep-Beep,
the alarm goes on, Triple-Jay' and Cory Vain
jamming this like yellow fluid marked on snow, the piss,
no &&^(, acid, on this. I hit this %#@!, I smoke on this,
you sit on bricks thinking about those wack rhyme of DWAYNE who stinks like a (*##$.
I go deeper and on fire than a girl's penetrated !@$%, but chill your tits,
I'm not over with it, I keep it always on ice so you would just chill over when you sit.