Wonka - Jonwayne

Who dare disturb me in my sleep

You know my Z’s offer more than all the A-B-C's

And things I make you see might

Preoccupy your dreams right

Haven’t made a peep since like Green Light

And y’all afraid I might see light

And put my hands up like I’m praying for a god to smite

I just need to write you

So siphon you this mic so all my haters

Fuck off, eat shit, die, and subscribe to TIDAL

The life of dogma rap

Gone from these gods and cats

I’m raining on you hoes like I’m sitting behind your harness strap

Son

Might just black out the map

I write shit that could write the next almanac

Back to back

Who the best

You da man

You can rap

You not black

Who is that

Who this man

What is that

What he do

And gimme that

You can find him in the cut with a Jimmy hat

Been a while since you heard from the Wayneiac

Haven’t done an interview in like, two years

Haven’t left home in like, two years

Haven’t had a drink in like two years

Wonka with the gates

Didn’t give a fuck for like two years

Follow the prints

You know I’m 'bout to be king in like two years

Wonka with the gates

Imma show you what I want to

Yeah, a handful can come through

And you know the ticket ain’t golden, boy

Wonka with the gates

Imma show you what you made of

'Till my competition laid up

And I’ll be the last one standing here

Wonka with the gates

Imma show you what i want to

Yeah, a handful can come through

And you know the ticket ain’t golden, boy

Wonka with the gates

Imma show you what you made of

'Till my competition laid up

And I’ll be the last one standing here

No, I’m not on Stones Throw

Thought you’d know that by now

'Bout to build my compound

Thought you’d know that by now

I make all my beats

I thought you’d know that by now

I’m one of the best rappers

Don’t you know that by now?

Authors is the label

Thought you’d know that by now

They gon' paint me as its savior

Thought you’d know that by now

I’m smarter than your average

Thought you’d know that by now

I’m not afraid of you motherfuckers

Don’t you know that by now?

Don’t you know that by now?

Don’t you know that by now?

I’m not afraid of you motherf…

Don’t you know that by now

No playing me for a sucker, boy

Bringing the motherfucking ruckus, boy

Peep all the things that I been doing in the dark

With Daddy Kev and Mr. Sakanoi

Put me on the spot

I’ll fuck it up, kill it, bury it

With all these Wonka bars

Had a will, tore it up

But not before I signed it with all these battle scars

'Bout to come up through the ground

Willy Wonka with the gate

Open for a few

And if you with me then step inside and see what the hell I been working on,

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