This is my art form
This is how I use it
While your here I entertain
And all of you abuse it
Thinking to myself some y'all is a nuisance
Y'all need a new scent
Or maybe a dollar
Cause I'm on the mic while most simply holla
5'7 but I seem much taller
No money in my pocket so I ain't close to being a baller
If you girl smiles or laughs at a joke then I'll call her
I am blind to you haters
I don't see you fakes
Putting a pen in your hand was your biggest mistake
Attempting to tell me I am not supposed to be me
Last time I checked this art form belongs to everybody
But since you must hate please hate Jody G
Cause it fuels my soul
And revs my engine
I been doing this so long I deserve a pension
So if you expect me to retire
Y'all all washed up and belong in a dryer
There will be no to come and there was none prior
So my desire is to feed the hater
Maybe this time you yourself will come out greater
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