[Intro: JOSUBURBN]
Man who is this?
What the fuck is it?
Huh huh huh
Huh huh huh
Hey!
Why the hell talk like that? (like that)
Why the hell you rap like that? (like that)
Why the hell you act like that? I don’t even know (huh)
[Hook: jopippins]
They’re gonna want me crucified
Cause I don’t rap about Xans & Suicide
Who am I? Bitch why don’t you just move aside
I got better things to do than giving you some time
[Verse 1: Renzo Suburbn]
Tell a tastemaker taste my ass
I gets paper like a sweepstaker
Sweep right past to first placing
Cause they been chasing on my ass
Them caucasians
Hate to see me first class with all the white faces and the blonde
In the grass probably pissing on they lawn
Fuck a pigeon and a plane Jane wouldn’t put me on
Cause I wouldn’t flex them things rappers flaunt up in their songs
Now my energy like fuck the industry on intercoms (huh huh)
I couldn’t be like a clone
All of this came from my soul
I had to break out the mold
I put my raps on the stove, so they can’t grab it and hold
Told me sign on the line
Put a loan on my soul
Treat it like Macaulay Culk-
I’m better off home alone
[Hook: jopippins]
They’re gonna want me crucified
Cause I don’t rap about Xans & Suicide
Who am I? Bitch why don’t you just move aside
I got better things to do than giving you some time
They’re gonna want me crucified
Cause I don’t rap about Xans & Suicide
Who am I? Bitch why don’t you just move aside
I got better things to do than giving you some time
[Refrain: Renzo Suburbn]
Why the hell you look like that? (like that)
Why the hell you walk like that? (like that)
Why the fuck you dress like that? I don’t even know (huh)
[Verse 2: jopippins]
Better sound what I’m all about
Got a problem, we can talk it out
You been real loud with that word of mouth
But won’t make a sound when I pull around
Yeah you got your flow from the lost and found
Mine scorching hot while yours cooling down
And the complex concept is to keep posting niggas that just fool around wow
Welcome to the end my friends
New story bout to begin
JOSUBURBN, that’s a 10 out of 10
Yeah these rappers talk shit, but they blow like the wind
Mom and dad shared a car while my neighbors had a benz
Didn’t want us in the hood so they stayed on the fence
Not everyone was bad, still had a lot of friends
But all I ever heard were the burbs were the shit, right?
And you still think that I’m rich, right?
Still call your baby girl bitch, right?
Pop pills just to get lit, right?
Shut the fuck up, get your shit tight
Damn, we had a different struggle
They don’t fuck with us so we love each other
And the labels clutter cause the flow is southern
When the culture switches they gone want another bro
They gone want another jo
They gone want another Zo (yeah)
They gone want more of us broke
[Outro: Voicemails]
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What the fuck Jordan?? You never wanna answer the phone, you’re always in the studio. You guys aren’t going to amount to shit anyway...
Uh, hey, you trying to come over and smoke? I haven’t seen you in a while you’re always with your fucking music friends. Have you forgotten about us? Are you going to drop out of school or something? What the hell is wrong with you?
Hey man, it’s Steve from the label. I uh, I wanted to ask if you guys were cool with us changing your name, image, all your songs, and everything you believe in so we can have you-
