Warm Ups

Based Jam this is uhh... beautiful occasion

Yeah you know who this is

Welcome to BasedJam, nothing like Spacejam

You really killed all dark like Raybans

Niggas ask me why I dance

I celebrate every day you can't never hate

I never seen magic that part make you levitate

That part make you lose weight

The pistol in the face make the pastor lose faith

Talk alotta shit but what can the dude say?

He not BasedGod he not Lil B

I know why he mad cause the Presidents feelin me

Bitch Mob Task Force they gon drill for me

Code word that means kill for me

No I'm not a gang but them jump outs feel me

Know it took a while to feel me

But I'm too real I'm the man you will be

Move through the fake cause there's only the real me

You get fucked over, you gotta come deal with me

But this my story

Gettin gang from the OGs coming before me

People act like they'll be thuggin that.40

But the streets get old that fake shit bore me

I'll never be satisfied

People in the projects who be free sometimes

Until then I keep one grind

Only me and one mic a little sunshine

A word from the people going through hard times

I'm a welcome you to my life

And show you... five Lil B