2001 (feat. Anoyd)

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Nowadays, everybody wanna talk
 Like they got somethin' to say
 But nothin' comes out when they movin' their lips
 Just a bunch of gibberish
 These motherfuckers act like they forgot about Dre
 First rhyme that I memorized, played it 'bout 100 times
 Learned every fucking line, stuck up in my crazy mind
 Back when I was eight or nine
 Had it in my motherfucking CD player every other day
 Bumped DMX with some blueprint Jay
 Outkast with a little UGK
 My dudand Jens the Chef
 Spitting and cooking, that's a double threat
 But I'm not here to threaten so there's a cap on my head
 Sometimes I overthink, should've just guessed and checked
 Right now I'm making money at Beans and Brews
 But I'm tryna make money from people streaming my tunes
 2001, I was breathing in the new
 Now it's 2020, I'm young but still old enough to teach the youth
 I'm getting what I want, cause I'm pushing to the limits
 I'm getting what I want without the tricks or the gimmicks
 I'm king of the jungle, I'm not dumb or a dimwit
 I've come to imprint and show what I can exhibit
 Ego taking over, so sorry for the boast
 I'm not from the coast, but I rap better than most
 I spit it in my wallet, and it turned that shit to toast
 I chose flows over hoes, but they still come and go
 Rolling in the dough, still mowing over flows
 This the path that I chose, heating up like I never froze
 Everybody knows how it goes
 Taking down all my foes when I explode
 What movie was on top in 2001
 It was Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
 He's the boy who lived, I'm the boy that spit
 I got the loyalty of Ron, and Hermione's wit
 Imma wizard with this shit, like Dumbledore
 Unlike these other rappers who think it's better if they mumble more
 I'm flyer than quidditch, seeking the snitch
 Beaters beating bludgers, saving numbers is Oliver lumber
 And I'm like no other, and this be a fact
 I'm only 18 but I've learned to adapt
 And I'm keen to keep improving my raps
 It be spilling out of me like somebody turned on the tap
 Attack the track, that I made with my Mac
 Two, zero, zero, one, this was the start
 Of my whole life, that's why I write from the heart
 As if the ink is my blood, and I'm donating to y'all
 My craving for creativity has me creating this art
 2001, December ninth the date
 I share a birthday with my mom, that's probably how I'm so great
 Two, zero, zero, one, this was the start
 Of my whole life, that's why I write from the heart
 As if the ink is my blood, and I'm donating to y'all
 My craving for creativity has me creating this art
 2001, December ninth the date
 I share a birthday with my mom, that's probably how I'm so great
 This song was meant to introduce, the one and only
 From 2001, to who I am today, better known as the grown me
 Never predictable, fuck all the ridicule
 Y'all making me laugh like a boggart hit with ridikkulus
 I'm coming for y'all but I'm also inconspicuous
 2001, I'm the year of the snake, peep it
 I'm slithering like Salazar Slytherin keeping secrets
 But I don't got a chamber
 And I'd probably be Griffyndor
 Better beware because the shaft of my pen
 Is also the hilt of my sword, my gift from the lord
 Never done something like this here before
 Cheap quality content, like a thrift store
 But we ain't going shopping so sorry Macklemore
 Taking me down is harder than tackling Frank Gore
 I look in the mirror and I see
 That I'm clearly here to be
 A rapper initialed J.T.C
 Not only do I rap, but I also made the beat
 Jens the Chef born 2001, from S.L.C
 I got one brother, two kids total
 Three J.D.J's, he's four years older
 Five in the morning, six minutes to get ready
 Seven minutes away, eight hours of collecting
 Gotta get that money, cause we already rich with love
 But the latter's all that matters, family is above
 Everything else, but my friends up there too
 I'd ride 'til I die with my guy from two double o two
 Ya dig
 Two, zero, zero, one, this was the start
 Of my whole life, that's why I write from the heart
 As if the ink is my blood, and I'm donating to y'all
 My craving for creativity has me creating this art
 2001, December ninth the date
 I share a birthday with my mom, that's probably how I'm so great
 Two, zero, zero, one, this was the start
 Of my whole life, that's why I write from the heart
 As if the ink is my blood, and I'm donating to y'all
 My craving for creativity has me creating this art
 2001, December ninth the date
 I share a birthday with my mom, that's probably how I'm so great
 Two, zero, zero, one
 2025-10-25

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Duration
04:06
Key
1
Tempo
130 BPM

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