Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song fucks on zero, artist - Mr. J. Medeiros. Date of issue: 28.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
fucks on zero |
| I got my dial on ten and my fucks on zero |
| With the sound coming in like a truck through ya ear holes |
| Writer dye with the pen I’ma bust on ya heroes |
| I’m coming around the bend with a puffed out ego |
| Got my dial on ten and my fucks on zero |
| I roll up on public transport |
| In a pair of old chucks and a dusty Jansport |
| And there ain’t no fucks in there for damn sure |
| Cus there ain’t no love for a man who don’t answer to no one |
| Had no luck with a pair now I’m Logan with that hands that I share |
| Even if you Shogun I’ma stare like step down «Get your hands in the air» |
| That’s a slogan ain’t to quick on the draw are ya |
| From the Springs when it ring when you Stall R’ya |
| Sure you know who this is |
| The most unlikely rapper in the music biz |
| So take that business in your personals |
| Cus to me it’s just personal and personal |
| See I was born with the curse to be adverse |
| So every time I add a verse it’s verse it all |
| I got my dial on ten and my fucks on zero |
| With the sound coming in like a truck through ya ear holes |
| Writer dye with the pen I’ma bust on ya heroes |
| I’m coming around the ben with a puffed out ego |
| Got my dial on ten and my fucks on zero |
| You can count on sheep that they ain’t know this song |
| So you are now sleeping on the most slept on |
| I’ma thousand rounds deep see my ammo this long |
| Thou shall not speak less your MO this strong |
| Though my press release is a loner with a bong |
| Who just repeats, «Do you know this song?» |
| I still left the beat with a flow you can’t form |
| So rest in peace with the stove left on |
| Now I’m up over your head like the sheep are nah |
| I’m up over your head like I’m Steve Jobs nah |
| I’m up over your head like a Hijab |
| Now I’m up over your head like I’m Lee Oswald |
| Awe shit let me see y’all solve |
| It gets mind blowing when you see all forms |
| On me, tech, religion, and politics |
| When you sleep we creep that’ll be your fall |
| I got my dial on ten and my fucks on zero |
| With the sound coming in like a truck through ya ear holes |
| Writer dye with the pen I’ma bust on ya heroes |
| I’m coming around the ben with a puffed out ego |
| Got my dial on ten and my fucks on zero |
| I am Mr. J. but I ain’t bout a comic |
| I ain’t bout a joker I ain’t on that star shit |
| I am on that comet I ain’t got no cares |
| Taking out the competition like outta nowhere |
| Stated by the profits I ain’t bout to go shares |
| Hating in the comment section like I’ma go there |
| Hating is an odd reflection of all your own fears |
| Just nod, respect, and get your own damn |
| I’ll body bag a rapper like a burka |
| I mean the heat from the raps is a burden |
| Now bow and beg to the burner |
| Then its bow to the head and the sternum |
| You don’t believe me well that’s ok |
| Looks deceive just ask OJ |
| You look at me and gasp Oh J |
| I can’t believe that you would act this way |
| I got my dial on ten and my fucks on zero |
| With the sound coming in like a truck through ya ear holes |
| Writer dye with the pen I’ma bust on ya heroes |
| I’m coming around the ben with a puffed out ego |
| Got my dial on ten and my fucks on zero |