One two one two Freestyle

[Verse]

One two one two

I got a book of bars that I'll never use

A library of the legendary tunes

If you didn't know already now you do

This for the rap fans who

Won't choose favorites

But I'm in their top two

I'm a west side king told you that before

Me and trouble sharing metaphors

I'm a threat with the pen still I ride

With a clean sheet my record ain't the same as yours

I'm way better off than I was before

I'm still stressed but it's less so I give thanks to the Lord

I'm too slick don't slip I don't trick don't trip

I'm the wave but I don't drip

Cold shoulders when they askin' for the chips

Came in the game with my gift

Still my people tryna put me in a box

That mean they still think I'm out of wits

Doin' shows like a rapid fire auctioneer

All year it's all clear

You don't really wanna see my face when I'm ticked off

'Cause I'm takin' off an ear

Who you hear

One verse one time and I'm out

No medals for the maimed, not a dollar to my name

Only time I make a band is when it's somethin' I arrange

They got titles to their titles, only trophies that I own

Are my genes, see the seams in the fabric of my bones

No space, not a case, just wait for the Mac

But I'm gifted, so it makes sense if I'm wrapped in a bag

Call it fate or a fluke, it's a shame, but it's true

Now I'm twenty-three, sittin' on the top like a fruit

Say it straight, then they question you

Say it on the beat, then they blessin' you

Don't need signs when you're doin' the work

Innocent at birth, and the same when you go

Only thing that changed is what you think you know

Play the game like Monopoly

There ain't much you can say to me

My music is a magnum opus, close to being on its final track

So you won't have to ask why the flows have been fired back

Not the type to care if they admire or don't admire rap

'Til I get backstabbed by people who should've had my back

And that's the case now, for the ones who love me

Got me questionin' if it was ever true

Could've been in too deep, would've been a good summer

Like it'd ever come through

If my sins really came with their time and place

It would've been on loop

That's the thing with my mind, got an eye for details

But my brain only has room for a few

Can't lose focus, only worry 'bout what's in front of me

The clock's a double-edged sword, like it's 5:30

Can only pick one side, get off on the wrong one

Now it's one in the same, bad outcomes

Affectin' both of us

It could've been avoided if you let go of your pride

That wasn't my fault, can't blame that on me

Could've been avoided if you weren't stubborn

But that was your problem, it wasn't for me

Drove to your house with our kids in the back

Hopped out the car, I came with receipts

About the things you've done behind my back

Now look at me, out here dodgin' the heat

'Cause if I say somethin' or do somethin'

They'll probably get mad and go make it public

But I'm not scared of nothin', I done already had

A lot of things get thrown out in the open

A long time ago

Back when I was on the deep end

Back when I was movin' cold

But it wasn't from lack of options

I just did it all out of adrenaline and bold

Drop 60 to the rim, felt like Wilt in the Forum

Took a dunk, and it feel like I'm morphed

You ain't been on your job, why you out here reportin'?

felt stranded, forty days and forty nights, I feel like Noah

Tell the janitor, "Go get the mop," this here water

How I keep it together? Man, I'm immortal

I been focused on myself, got the power and the aura

I ain't goin' to the party 'less I get it at the border

And I said what I said, but I still need the order

He came back for seconds, I said, "You can get in line"

You ain't say it to my face, why you post it on the timeline?

One second I'm out, and the next I'm in, it's about time

You don't even be outside, so how you on the outside?

Why you always talkin' like you busy in the meantime?

You said she fine, that’s my green light

And I'm the type to spin it all if it feels right

You the type to act like it’s a fall, but it’s real life

If you say you ain't heard of the kid, you must be hard of hearin'

You been talkin' 'bout what you gon' do I need to see it

I don't think you seen what I seen, I think you dreamin'

I been gettin' better, I don't think you heard the latest

I been workin' on my grammar, and still gettin' commas

In the city like a hooper, every time I put my arm up

And you don’t gotta tell me what it is, I know my worth

And I ain’t had to put it in a purse to make it work

And I ain’t gotta wait for you to choose, I choose first

I'm the type to keep it to myself, I move first

Let the bag grow on its own...

Homie this a rap league

Me and y'all is parallel to Jerry Lawler and Jeff Jarrett my dawg

I been very honest I'm out for a year and longer

This here is armor

I'm armored covered let's put it in order

The law and order of aura respect the corner we warned ya

But I think they need more of us

Let's go to war I go raw

And we go to wall with the paintbrush

Michelangelo touch

The most dangerous

I'm at peace when I see the piecing and you painted up

The words I paint with them

My work is never done

I earn every crumb

For sure and then some

This is Armageddon dawg

This here is God given gift

This here is pure vivid

You know the meaning I mean it

You think I'm cocky well I mean it

You wanna stop me come and see me

The alliteration dawg is seamless

I'm seeing people showing envy that's a seamless

I'm the only who could see me who could see this

I'm walking blind and I'm seeing 2020

Seeing hundreds 50s 20s and the 10s

Just how it is just how it is

They know who the GOAT you know who it is

A dollar to my name I started with a quarter dawg

Started with a quarter now I'm seeing all the quarters

They know who the GOAT you know who it is

Bagging all these Benzes and breaking bad

Two black four-fives on me like Breaking Bad

Breaking bags in Paris it's crazy we wasn't breaking fast

Could've bought a restaurant my stomach just had a wakeup call

Wakeup call my money on major pause

Major pay forty was in my drawers

That's a cold pocket like Magic off a backboard

I'm too fly to sit in economy only cash rewards

I'm cold cashing like the Fab Four busting open backdoors

How'd I open that door? Dope and mad score

I'm the black Jordan Belfort

Bought another island off of selling reports

On my way to Mauritius it's Christmas wait till you hear this

The boat on Lake Zurich is pure bliss it's all spirit

The lyrics is this

All I want for Christmas is my two Glocks

Felt the vibe with my two eyes two dots

Connected by the pupils no ink on these paper ties

Do the eyes got it or is it they being tied?