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