Album Of The Year (freestyle) Lyrics - J. Cole

Yeah 

My mind state feel like the crime in the summertime 

Higher than average 

Lot of cabbage 

Thank God I never abide by the established 

Guidelines that keep niggas inside of fabrics 

Commissioned by the state, I skate by the masters 

Like "Yoo-hoo" with a new-new ridin' passenger 

Shout out Oak Cliff, I'm 'bout to fly to Dallas 

Decade from now I might just buy the Mavericks 

What up, Mark Cuban? 

I am only part human, half-man, half-amazing 

Plus I'm good at math like I'm Asian 

Hate to use stereotypes, 

but that's light compared to what a nigga get from Caucasians 

No race baitin', treat the beat like Playstation 

Reporting to you live from the International Space Station 

I probably vacation on Mars 

The flow is out of this world and so is the bars 

Blow the facade right off of your squad 

Lil' rappers, I love you, 

but you ain't shit 'til you got offers in Prague 

Look that shit up 

A book, nigga, pick that shit up 

Expand your vocab 

I'm giving out toe tags for no cash 

All summer long plus three seasons after 

Please CC a rapper, tell him meet me 

It's absolutely imperative that my heat speak to rappers 

The problem with this game is this weak sea of rappers 

I'm the answer on the low, I'm a cheat sheet for rappers 

I came around AC, the DC adaptors 

Plug talk, what I'm really sayin' is a 

shame but my niggas move 'caine like HBCU Kappas 

Whole town full of CC Sabathias 

You think niggas gettin' fat pitchin' crack? 

Not really 

This is not the eighties, don't be silly 

Now we push pills and sell heroin to Billy 

Now Billy momma want the judge to pardon his addiction 

How many black addicts that got caught up in the system 

With no sob stories on your prime time 

television, I can smell a blatant contradiction 

Man, listen 

Don't want to fuck up my vibe 

Let's end it on a positive note, come see me live 

KOD, album of the year, undebatably 

My cadence be the greatest we've seen 

since the late MC who's name was The Notorious 

Dreamville stacked like the Warriors 

Winning back to back 

Next up to bat is my nigga Bas 

After that Jiddy-J.I.D 

That's that New York City kid plus ATL 

Me, I'm from the 'Ville but I know them towns well 

Before I had a deal I was givin' niggas hell 

Now I'm givin' niggas deals and they givin' niggas hell 

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