This is a song about "End freestyle"

Yeah i'll spit a fuckin freestyle flow

People love hodgy i hate you though

Nothing to write about, and freestyle? forget it!

Look in the scope, my people still a target

That if you beat me on a freestyle

Run for cover and return fire

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile

I'm debating if i should continue this freestyle

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I can battle you in freestyle or even fencing

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines