Freestyle

• Written by  • Featuring wasp

Ok started you retarted im shining like the sun see
Me loading my gun put a slug in my brain selling novacaine to
Numb the pain I’m insane in the brain stay in your own lane
I rised to fame gotta be hurt leave you in the dirt be see me
I can’locar rap it’s four drinking out the bottle hard smoke till
Im on da floor all these whores wiping floors with mops see
The cops I’m out got a bag of drugs with me fuck a cop shoot
Him with a mop make him flop shot him at a shop hop harvesting
Crops selling rocks girls sucking cocks dread locks at your door we
Knocks walking blocks with Glocks so if a you a COP or a OPP you get shot
I can’t rap it’s all crap yall get slapped and smacked I’m strapped up
Acted up sipping l anit tripping
/ wasp part\
stepped in the booth, the atmosphere condensed to ice
yall claimin' paradise? plantation on the dice
most men evaporate when pressure start to rise
this pressure forge the diamond gleam inside the vice
you reach for peace? hope the reach aint built on sand
cause talk is hollow echoes lost in no mans land
these aint ink stains, son, this epidermis tanned
by solar flares of truth the counterfeit cant stand
they discredit shine? thats shadows fearin' light
accustomed to the dimness, strugglin' with the bright
dropped jewels that cut through time, refractin' purest white
drive instinctive, zero need for gps or flight
since cassette tapes held the blueprint, pure and raw
comfort zone? thats where ambition hit the floor
how you request my signature upon your door?
like beggars askin' caviar down at the corner store
spit concentrated, famine etched into the phrase
power was the birthmark, money just the phase

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lilbludd42
Member since June 29 2024

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