Intro I lead by example, my talent is ample, i use to love spiderman But now i like deadpool, wish i was kid in la on a bike again I use to be writin' while momma was fightin' a bottle of vicodin And then i got nice with the pen Open ya eyes and ya ears Let me show you why this my year
Verse 1 This the internet, where people will see through you And real niggas takin' advice from fake gurus, purchasin' courses Cover ya corpse with horse shit, post it on еvery app that they can, that's real boo boo This rеal voodoo— all of your actions, dictated You should be elated, you niggas is e gamin' and all of the e girls promotin' products with pussy Ooh that's bread and butter Niggas be cookie cutter Niggas is kids bop, these niggas ain't hip hop My talent is tip top, can't fit it in on tik tok Tell rick rubin i love em but i'm tired of his optimissin' My father livin' on the street, ain't got no pot to piss in So i do not feel like i got to slow it down and listen Cuz if i do not get a bag, that niggas bound to flip a pound and get caught up with all the cops and now he's down in prison And i'll see is crimson This ain't no wandavision I got the magic that this industry miss-ang Got enough crack for everybody like "which vein?" Niggas albums full of mid, i stay left of center I politic and play the game like a fuckin' fender I don't play guitar Fuck the world, bend it over wearin' ankle bars Kill ya favorite rapper, you witnessed another murder These niggas say that they trappin', ain't flippin' nothin but burgers I'm over the rap caviar playlist If this was a meritocracy i would be a list I check fresh finds every week to make sure yall still suck Like "yup" Y'all don't even listen, do niggas still want real bars? Want a nigga not on lean and poppin' pills huh? L don't care who baby keem cousin is, he still hard And when my nephew enter the game, they gon be twins huh Ghetto nepotism is the only exception I worked way too hard for my kids to be less than Successful in a world that don't run on logic You can call it double standard i call that symbolic Run it up baby i'ma negro scorned I keep it gnarly mothafucka, you can peep my horns Friday the 13th, that's the day i was born Tell whoever y'all think hot to keep my seat warm Haaaaa No compassion for you hip hop purists I can't listen to boom bap all day I'm not sorry, not 'filliated with yall party Y'all be problematic and thinkin' that y'all gandhi Got a million views was lookin' like steve harvey Comment section testin' me, feelin' like i'm johnny Stop listenin' to these niggas flexin' they poser money Almost a year and i'm still spendin' *uncultured money Tch man i'm so over money Nah y'all don't get it i'm so Over over over over money So over money, beat the beat up like it stole fundin' I'm not preachy, you're uneducated learn somethin' Yeah yeah yeah the jokes on you I come from niggas cookin' crack like le cordon bleu That's what they want to hear, they cheer, like sports on news Another black boy killin' it like corpse on noose And of course they gon downplay the talent cuz i'm not on These mothafuckas Praise wack shit I've caught on Uneducated niggas givin' opinions it's obvious how can i respect anyone talkin' from audience Y'all be in the stands tryna give a helpin' hand Bitch i'm really in the field, you should stick to bein' fan And the world fuckin' spins, yeah this ain't a group project Everything you see is intentional i want it If i made it your way, wouldn't that b-k? Oh i'd kill myself, i don't agree my g And we could part our ways, don't have to tune in You could stick to records with the autotune croonin' I can get pretentious, i can get a little zoomed in But i recognize that and i keep it pushin' Beatin' up the p, rest in peace to paul reubens Tell em watch my hand while i'm doin' this illusion Jimmy: is this your card? Italian plumber: well no, that's a kni—
*stabbing sounds*
This is jimbolini creepin' through yo stere-ereo (ereo) This my jim carrey flow, my mug is lookin' scary though I don't do the talkin' and that makes it more sinister Smile in your face right before i land the finisher Blood all on the carpets and the drapes, i got em matchin' Saw you up in half then Inaudible laugh For my next trick, turn this fuck nigga into ashes Roll 'em in a blunt then Give it to the band kids
Prosperity To the poorer nations Prosperity To the poorer nations
Use to be the laughin' stock now mines is up now And to my family i'm just a cash cow Robin hood robin hood, help the hood eat Alakazam now you good g (prosperity) Bibidi, babodi got the candy with me Fuck pen & teller, i got a baddie with me And we houdini when we see cops come When we get back to the block, you better not run I got a voodoo doll with ya name on it Throw you off of a building— that shit stang don't it? And if you a vegan make you eat meat again Jab your eye balls out— then make you see me win Prosperity To the poorer nations Prosperity To the poorer nations
JIMMY - WITCH DOCTOR I don't have a personality, i'm boring as fuck What you see is what you get, to you my vibe sucks I'm not with the fake hype, i'm not a street nigga I don't talk
JIMMY - ENCHANTMENT Call it magic, call it true I call it magic when I'm with you And I just got broken in two Still I call it magic, when I'm next to you It's magic It's
JIMMY - ALCHEMY / ROCKETSHIP Beautiful I got a beautiful wife Now i'm pursuin' a beautiful life Energy: viewtiful joe Feel like i'm movin' too slow I'm changin' the flow
JIMMY - CONJUROR Certainly! Here are the lyrics formatted with each line beginning with a capital letter: A lot of people say they want it (do you want it?) The money The power & influence
JIMMY - RICK JAMES Big rapper with big chains i'm on stage Black boy from west coast, i won't change I does it all, i get bag, you stay mad Got big boots, fuck yo couch, like rick james
JIMMY - NO CAPITALISM! Want a Patek and a Tech in my Vetement, VVS diamond, I'm drippin' like I want a Hellcat, McLaren, the model don't matter a Tesla will have me like Walk in the buildin' and
JIMMY - ENCORE I'm so independent, i can do it all Never needed yo assist Open up them red curtains Let em know that jimbolini in this bitch Magic in my hand, tell a fuck nigga That he
Jimmy - Reason {intro} Jimmy {verse} I let the new links know that i'm the man You showed yours, you're the runnin' man Track star, can't lie, i
Jimmy - Slumber {Intro} Project X ES, is that you? {Verse 1} I stick with my bros like Mario and Luigi Broski pointed that finger like ET Then the ride spun
JIMMY
JIMMY is a multi-faceted artist hailing from Grand Rapids, Michigan. JIMMY, the son of two Chinese immigrants, used music to bridge the communication gap within his two worlds. For the first time since his love for the art of producing and songwriting set in motion, JIMMY will be releasing music from his extensive archive.