Justice x Glitch Mob - Drive It Like You Stole It

Quick verse I recorded over Glitch Mob's 'Drive It Like You Stole It'.

LYRICS:
Fiend to that rhythm slave to that bassline
Bout to pour a little rain on that grape vine
Lookin out on these lame guys explains why
I’m feeling like I’m stuck in a cage dive with Great Whites

And my brain’s fried, I need a place to rest
Them neon lights got me buggin I can’t tell A from Z
I need piece of mind, I need peace and quiet
They say this shit lost it’s meaning so let me re-define it

Re-align re-design man I’ma re-write it
That’s well and good but J what do you mean by it
What I mean is in T-minus this beat
Any MC who forgot about me will now be reminded

What we write is the shit anything beside it
Will always come after us yeah we gone B-Side it
Give me that green light to kill all these weak minded
Fools who don’t wanna be here bitch you weren’t invited fucker

I do this for the pain
I do it for the crazy guy that’s swimmin’ in my brain
Man I do it for the fierce competition the year long decision
And the sheer optimism when they hear what you’ve written and they love it

I need it in my life and when it’s not around
That’s when me and Bobby Brown got some common ground
Coz a bitch gone be knocked the fuck out
It’s like a micro machine verse a monster truck now

And I been rapping for a couple years now seen alot of shit
Tried to keep my head down make it by being positive
But all this hating and bitching really got on my nerves
I was giving props to fuckers when it wasn’t deserved

And as far as that label of ours I had a dream of making the charts
Now I got a dream of breaking their arms
If I could say what I’ve grasped straight from the past
It’s that all these snakes in the grass are a pain in the arse

And I’m done with it yo I feel like something is brewing inside of me
Something different inside is driving me
I ain’t concerned with the fresh cheddar
Or a vendetta I’m just concerned with being the best ever

And not the best in your town I’m talking taking the sceptre and crown
From the mother fucker that’s renting it now
And heading home throwing haters a bone
Then I’ll rain on a throne with my name etched in stone

But now I’m at the top facing segregation
My soul is trynna handle the weight of expectation
It’s like I’m walking in the rain on the forest floor
With a ball and chain attached to my damn jaw

And at the same time all the cats in the scene that I’m carryin
Are trynna take his place itchin and eager to challenge him
Pullin on the chains tearing my jaw to pieces
Gorier than the day the Roman’s tortured Jesus

Coz you I love the feeling I love the hurting it brings
Fuck the healing I mustn’t fear them
For all the people out there trynna battle this
You didn’t know I’m a masochist like Stamma is

And all my life man I’ve lived for the pain
Coz without the pain yo life it just isn’t the same
I got a reason to cheer now I’m seeing the fear
Shit I guess that’s the reason I’m here

Yes it’s all clear now I’m here to put the people in check
Here to put all of the demon’s to rest
That’s what happens when you meddle with the best
Without showing the appropriate level of respect bitch

JK put an end to the game
JK turn an ember to flame
It’s JK mother fucker you best to go remember the name
Cos when there’s legends in the making shit ain’t never the same