JOHN CENA SHORTS
Legendary Beast Mode: Oli's Anthem Unleashed
Lyrics
Retro foes on Lil' Oli F toes when you see 'em jumpin' out the M3
Retro foes challenge Lil' Oli Francis, stepping out of a BMW M3.
Wrist so froze wit' the saphire stones like the bottom of the deep blue sea
His wrist is adorned with sapphire stones, resembling the deep blue sea.
If he want the smoke then it's RIP
Challenging him could lead to rest in peace (RIP).
You could get smoke tryna lil' bro me
Warning that attempting to disrespect him could result in retaliation.
Legendary Saiyan like my name Bro Lee
Comparing himself to a legendary Saiyan named Bro Lee.
Tooth brush to the Timbs gotta keep my shit clean
He uses a toothbrush to keep his Timberland boots clean.
Leather so soft wit' the chromed out feet
His leather is soft, and his feet are chromed out.
Firm price for the beats I am not Chum Lee
He sets a firm price for his beats, distinguishing himself from Chum Lee.
All ya lil' threats gettin' takin' lightly
Dismissive of minor threats, not taking them seriously.
I'm the man of the year
Asserting himself as the "man of the year" in contrast to others.
You the pussy of the week
Disparaging others as inferior, referring to them as "pussy of the week."
Ima a dog Ima beast
Self-identification as a dog and a beast, emphasizing strength.
And I feast on beats
He thrives on consuming beats, showcasing his prowess in music.
Super Bowl rings like the Kansas City Cheifs
Comparing his success to Super Bowl rings, specifically those of the Kansas City Chiefs.
Pond Scum boys yeah we climbin' out the creek
Members of his group, "Pond Scum boys," are emerging successfully.
Big muddy boys I ain' talkin' bout lean
Referencing substance use ("lean") among the "Big muddy boys."
Lil Oli Vert pullin up in the Cutlass
Lil Oli Vert arrives in a Cutlass, a classic car.
Rown up purp no time for the fuck shit
He has grown out of immaturity and is focused on serious matters.
Eatin' rappers up and the shit taste scrumptious
Devouring other rappers with skill and relishing the taste.
Oli Knoxville rambunctious, Oh shit
Describing himself as lively and energetic, akin to Knoxville.
Way that we ballin' the crib got a court
The level of success is such that his residence has a basketball court.
Tatted like Travis I need me a court
Adorned with tattoos, he desires a court similar to Travis Scott.
Send you a diss you won't get a retort, bitch
Challenging others with diss tracks, expecting no response.
My money longer than John Cena Shorts, bitch
Boasting about the length of his money compared to John Cena's shorts.
Runnin' this shit you lil' boys is not keepin' up
Confidently asserting his dominance, claiming others can't keep up.
Homie yo pockets ain' deep enough
Suggesting that others lack sufficient financial resources.
Don't say my name less you showin' respect
Asking for respect when using his name, asserting his Soundcloud legend status.
Soundcloud legend my foot on they neck
Asserting his influence and dominance in the Soundcloud platform.
Ain' no escapin' the wrath of my pen
Warning that there's no escaping the consequences of crossing him.
I jump out the beamer I switch for that Benz
Switching from a BMW to a Benz, showcasing his success.
I ain' yo lil' homie don't call me yo twin
Rejecting the idea that he is someone's little homie or twin.
I ain' yo lil' homie don't call me yo twin, nah
Reiterating that he shouldn't be referred to as a little homie or twin.
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