Call me Jens the Chef, I be whipping in the kitchen
I whip up a rhythm with ′em hindering my vision, I listen
I don't need my sight cause I hear and feel the fireAnd I desire to feel the music that I admire
Refrain from lame claims, and don′t always aim for the fame
Insane brains of few, may lay a path for new days
People always want new, that's the name of the game
I gain and maintain, while all of y'all stay the same
Been with these lads through thick and thin, struggles overcame
I′m grinning wide when we hang, because we winning again
Let′s talk about my name, Inouye comes from my quarter Japanese
Put 'J′ at the end, and I begin to rap on beats
I'm out here chasing my dreams, while y′all be napping in sheets
Leave me in peace, because I be
Creating cryptic scripts to depict like hieroglyphs
I spit sick shit through grit and wicked wit
I never quit, I'm quick to pick and mix kits
Picture this, perfect fits, little clips of riffs to get lit with my clique
Lifting spirits effortless is my inner gift, ya dig, I′m deep
I reap the benefits of success, you reap the struggles of less
I'm Japanese blessed, yeah I got that shit tatted on my chest
Inouye family crest, I don't rest
Cause sleep is the cousin of death
I′ve been bottled up for too long, longing to be colossal
Without belonging to the normal society
And that′s the irony, ya see
I used to always want to be like thee, but now I'm just tryna be like me
And I′ll continue to do so
When us three come together it's like a triple threat
We bring the heat wherever we go, what else would you expect
Who′s up next
It's us on a quest to best the rest
Daniel, Santana, and Jens the Chef
Coming at ya with complex lines you′ll need a G.P.S to find yourself
Hey yo chef, let me get this one time fool
Rappers, I monkey flip 'em with the funky rhythm that I be kicking
Musician, Brazilian whipping the civic
Mos definitely part of my inspiration
Nas put the New York state of my mind towards my creation
I can't help the poor if I′m one of them
So imma get rich, give back, to me that′s the win-win
I got to stop with the sinning, and change my ways of living
So I can make my similes curve
With my spoken word, and change the world for the better
While getting this cheddar on the way
I'm something like a young Hov in the making
Don′t get it mistaken, as long as I'm alive, his throne is for the taking
And I′m like Liam Neeson only got one Reason to become the Top Dawg tonight
And we gon' get it right
I′m like the illest cat you ever seen on the scene
The way I be acting like Wu-Tang scheming for the C.R.E.A.M
And if you listen closely these rhymes is like poetry
Forcing me to outline you squares like geometry
And I'm just being honest tomorrow is not promised
Whether you from the streets of Chicago or Botswana
I thank Black Thought
For giving me the armor to become the strongest warrior
Increasing my euphoria in this dystopian world that we call life
If you think you know me then you better think twice
My cadence like immaculate conception
Produced a demigod in a second, turned it into a lethal weapon
And cause mass hysteria
The criteria for my area of expertise ought to be scary to ya
Words so grimy make cats like Nas think that it was written
But my mind is different, so I had to change the way that I'm spitting
The way that I move, like never before, my mind is my sword
Always fighting for peace, but always ready for war
You ready for more
Just be on the look out for the ruckus
Imma bring up when I′m up in New York, New York
Aight, look, one two one two, I let the beat breathe, check me out
Look, ay yo this artificial talk, homie I′m getting sick of it
Put the guns down, run the fade, settle the differences
Blueprint of the decade is owning businesses
Y'all talk gun shit, ain′t done shit, so listen quick
Rappers come to my shows just to take notes
I put holes in most, now your soul meets the holy ghost
Tell your homie guard your energy at all cost
Cause fools on the side praying that it get sabotaged
These fools act a lot, bro you talking smack or not
They denying when confronted, so imma blast my shots
We do this the easy way or the hard way
Just know I'll leave you stargazed every time my A.R sprays
Everyday in my life feels like I′m climbing hills
That's why the weed in my blunt louder than siren drills
Eating ceviche, brief case stacked with cheese cake
Y′all waiting on a tax return just to eat three plates
Y'all talking gangster, but really y'all just some uncle toms
If hoes really want the smoke, lets get the rumble on
I light my morning dutch, then I take a morning bucks
Running pockets like red lights, I thought warned you fucks
Y′all really thinking I′m killing beats, I'm just warming up
Smooth innovation coming at ya like it′s Tesla trucks
This just the warm up, so we swarm up like bees
Hornets forming warnings that you out of our league
Turn this shit to Columbine, it's a catastrophe scene
You crying to your mom, taking pics with no teeth
Like ahhh mom he′s bullying me
Hey bruh you like 25 though, damn that's crazy
Yeah fool run me that lunch money
I′m hungry like somebody took the food off my plate
These songs you feeding these fools is weak, it's like a two dollar steak
Talk to me crazy imma cough on ya face, ya coffin awaits
Fuck out my face, walk on ya grave, remember your place
Bust your head with a spade, that's all imma say
It′s just the cards I was dealt
Like Batman got the tool on my belt
I′m riding shotgun while we robbing
It's your chain or your life, ain′t no other option
Gather up green like I'm the goblin
We repping westside but we ain′t even from Compton
Salt Lake on the map, we putting Cali. in the back
Damn, this some Mortal Kombat
Hey yo Sonya, let me put it on ya
I'm just tryna bone ya
Liu Kang with the flame thrower
Spit the bars like charizard
You fools weak like magikarp
This my park, we came to ball, too many bars you can′t catch 'em all
I wanna be the very best like no one ever was
