Freestyle

I wanted to be like the kanye west of rap

then i realized he wasnt me

so im tryna figure out what ima gonna be

writtin rhymes gets me no sleep

but after you here my rhymes you will start to weep

I role up to your street

and i role at a creep

looking for you like your end is futile

You said you was better than me well we gon see

there are better people out there defiantly

but them people aint you

finally i find you im bout to deliver the truth

got out of my car and swung as hard as i could like babe ruth

I drag you into to the middle of the street for the whole town to view

finally i get to deliver the truth

I take one last look before i do the unforgivable

then i realized im not a gang banger

im not kanye west

i dont know what i am