Shady Flow lyrics

[Intro]
New Song! How should I start it
(Hmm, I know, let’s talk about his di*k!)

[Verse 1]
JMCEE, for all you’re a Grade A for all eternity
I can’t help thinking that you’re over B
Your punchlines are foul like a bubonic plague in your face
My bars inspire, like colleges they educate
Here to teach this f*ckin’ clown a lesson cause my class is in session
f*ck you JMCEE, got me in the kitchen cheffin’
You’re a lanky dude playing a dead boxing game
You should fight your demons instead of doing a Mario Kart race
I’m stronger than you think, your verse was slippy like an ice rink
Yeah I’ve been on the brink (Like Ashton on the edge of a cliff)
f*ck you JMCEE, you should sell what you sniff