CLINICALLY INSANE FREESTYLE

Need to send a bitch to the damn clinic

Hands on my dick, my old principal was Dr. Minnick

If you fuck with me, then I'ma finna win it

Uh, gimme a minute, uh, do double digits

Uh, we gotta pivot, 2 twin Glocks, ticklin' girls like Tommy Innit

Bonnie 'n' Clyde, Jesus told me, "This just the beginning"

I don't give a fuck 'bout no bitch, only my acquaintances, and we all rigid

And your statements become way too contradictive

I don't care 'bout you or yo' mama or yo' bitches or yo' riches

Or yo' pets and yo' cats I don't care bitch go swim with the fishes

'Cause hoes think I ain't gon' win this, well I got a few wishes

I know how to trick it, and you know I been trickin'

Trickin' and treatin', tweetin' out, "Bitch, forget it"

'Cause you know I'm down wit' the crowd and it 'bout to get off-scripting

'Cause I don't care 'bout yo' sex life, fake ass rappers in the spotlight, tryna wing it

Don't fuck with me 'cause I can spank yo' ass like yo' mama did when you was a kid, bitch

You say you did it but you didn't

You say you is it but you isn't

It was bound to happen, I just want a thick bitch

Actually, you a pig bitch, and you fucking midget

I spit on the mic on some quick shit, my dick brick

And you know my gun got a clip, clip

You think you slick? Well I fucked yo' fifth bitch

I took yo' sixth bitch, you can go sit bitch

Sit on the bench, fucking twat, I put my dick in

Your girl's pussy, now she chokin', is she dyin'? Pockets fitted

She say I'm addicted but no no I'm just gifted

My views of life be twisted but my dreams of times are vivid

And I ain't pay no visits only when I feel too wicked

So fuck your bitch I get lifted and you know I ain't stay committed

My friends talk 'bout P Diddy that's my limit

Hoes actin' like it's funny? Uh, that's just wicked

And bitch, you want this money? Uh, go and get it

Lil' bitch, I'm like a bee makin' honey, but I'm makin' cash for hunnids

Grandad kicked the bucket, now he up above, bitch

Fuck this bitch two hundred, kill a ho, he ain't wanted

I don't trust no bitch I'm wit' Justin, pushin' these buttons

Inflicted pain on my cousins, now all of the sudden

They standin' up thinkin' they can be something

I sit 'em down and reduce 'em to nothing

'Cause hoes play around and they might not be trusted

And I know this ain't no playground bitch this the summit

Fuck your way down I wanna see these hoes plummet

And you know I make rounds lil' bitch I grab your dick and I cut it

Yank it off of ya, now you can't reproduce no babies or bunches

So fuck you go back to stealin' yo' lunches

Oh, baby, I love it when hoes get busted

You cannot touch this, I'm superior, but I'm a bit corrupted

In yo' interior I fuck it up I cause a ruckus

In my interior you know I don't give justice

I launch pain and I launch rain 'cause hoes fussin'

And hoes stressin' 'bout Russians, but I'm comin'

Hoes been runnin' to the mothafuckin' house

But I caused destruction and corruption

Bullets be busting, cigarette puffing

Now I'm grinning, is this what you wanted?

 

Hoes in the closet tryna fucking come out

But I already came out, we fin' twist the game out

Fuck a lil' bitch wash yo' name out

Kill these hoes on the playground

Writing these songs all the way 'round

You think you shit? Wash yo' face, clown

These hoes I take down, like my name's Brown

So fuck your family, most of 'em took the bait now

'Cause I got this cash and money but no one to take out

So I might have to take you out and yo' name now

Uh, uh, you nameless but bitch I'm in the game now

When I pull up you know it's gon' rain down

When I pull up you know you in for the beatdown

Watch how you tweak out, watch how you bleed out

Lil' bitch just keep out, fuck a ho, got them keys out

I was like "Jeez, need my G's now" Brought the G's out

Michelle repels the whole team now

And I went through Hell just to get the green now

Finna be NBA 'til the breeze out

And as the trees down, we get to speak out

If you try to speak loud, you will get beat down

I made a touchdown, 'til the sun down

And when the sun out, you know we come out

Hoes came out, but they tried to run out

Now it rain down, now they got no one to trust now

No one to love now, if you around me, you might get touched, clown

'Cause I'm wit' Rodney and my gang, bust down

So fuck a bitch twice, do not fuss now

'Cause I cause hoes to get stressed out, pressed down

Now all of 'em blessed now, I ain't no baptist

But you know I send texts now, I ring the texts out

Fuck a bitch, oh, what's next now? I fucked my ex down

I made my ex clown, lil' bitch, she the next clown

When I text ya, respond or be geeked out

'Cause I went to Greece wit' the Greeks now

I was in the Olympics, fuck your critics

Fuck your lyrics, fuck your minutes, fuck these physics

Defyin' gravity, uh, the skies the whole limits

You know I got this cash and a thick bitch

And my pockets? They the fittest, thickest, biggest

Shit you've ever seen, full of riches and bitches

Who got all the green, uh, you should just come clean

I don't want yo' bloodline in my bloodstream

If that even possible, I might just OD

Fuck a bitch, like Cody, I do 'em like Kobe

If you love me baby just show me

You a clown, you told me, you ain't even hold me

Now bitches unfolding, watch how they try to fold me

But it don't work out call up Toby

'Cause when it burst out bitch listen closely

You (you) are not (are not) my (my) one and only (one and only)

You (you) are not (are not) my (my) one and only (one and only)

Now, bitch, I sip it slowly, but lowkey, been feelin' lowly

Kill a bitch who was a phony

I ain't ever been too lonely, well, mostly

Uh, fuck these hoes, and I'm chopper like I'm Tony

Please don't walk around with your ID

Thinking you can get bitches but they slimy

You just lying, come and fight me

You wanna try me? Well most likely

I'm duck yo' whole body in poison ivy

You gon' get a reaction and start crying

And say all along you liked me

And that shit excite me, I wear this Nike

These hoes so teeny tiny compared to me so fucking mighty

Hoes wan' be like me and might be a new me but not quite me

'Cause fuck you actin' mighty you know I am psyche

I don't care for you ooh not even slightly

So go fuck yo' friends, most of 'em cannot strike me

 

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