Class Act

[Verse 1: Jawz]

It's the black rapping class act who came to class

With mad snaps, claps, and beat-making Macs to rack faster

And mack chics well above average

It's magic how he spit sicker than cancer-having cat kids

And still remain sharper than a cactus

No question if he's blessed, the psychic said I'll be mad rich

So if I'm caught stealing just put it on my tab miss

Or tag me--I don't care I'm busy killing this rap biz

Killing with no promo

Beyonce shit, B

I stay inside my zone though

Zone comma Cudi

Make sure you did your googles before you try to stump me

Cause I've been crumping and Donald Trumping since I could fucking breathe

So uh, pip pip cheerio

Make sure you got some money 'fore you blast this through your stereo

Cause melting is an option though I'm chilling flawless

Know if X is still evolving you don't want a fucking problem

"So Jawz, if you ain't rich what you spitting in the booth?"

The same thing missing from Maury niggas: The truth

I took one too many shots from the fountain of youth

And I'm immortal so for eva eva is real Im proof

And you can call me a maniac I'm okay with that

But don't be surprised when Jason's chainsaw is in your back

And Satans' babies chasing you trynna get their property back

And your oprhan kids will have to live through the aftermath

I got a little bit crazy

I was listening to Goblin and it made me 'napp Jay-Z

He was on a movie set conversing with P. Swayze

But after I took some Henney my memory's all hazy

I'm lazy, but never think you'll ever catch me slippin'

The last battler had his mind fucked, raped him and dipped then

Back to the studio for swag boy funerals

Harsh, but if you're planning to visit you should know

I'll have em all getting worried when I start getting bigger

I got so much shit on my mind but nobody will listen

I've been lied to too many times, I don't believe you haters

Bow down to your saviours: Jawz Almighty and Xavier

This is dopeness you're consuming the substance

And do another line if these lines had you were wondering

The way I got hyped makes you think I smoke crack or sumn'

But I just snort hella potassium

Jawz

[Hook: Flatbush Zombies]

My team, supreme, stay clean

Lyrical dreams, zombie regime, we be that

We at where the weed and LSD at

On since I was born, no such thing as relapse (x2)