This is a song about "And i freestyle"

Fuck a freestyle, i ain't frisco, even though i still get doe, we all drown,

Gotta finish this verse, can't write it downearly flight now i'm out of town

I’ve seen this young’un on the train, i had to pick his brain

Eff this freestyle, next time when i rap yall gone be screaming my name

Just reading on this untitled freestyle

I know they gon' see me unless they senile

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Nothing to write about, and freestyle? forget it!

So i freestyle, haters in denial

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

That if you beat me on a freestyle

Give her that d i'm outta 8 mile

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Doing freestyle battles and writin' rhymes up in math class,

I can freestyle with more talent

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk