This is a song about "Freestyle about weed"

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

What do i really need

The main freestyle king back in the building

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

This world is is all about greed, pass the weed, course the bleed, indeed,

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

That if you beat me on a freestyle

That ain't really my style

Nothing to write about, and freestyle? forget it!

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

Yeah i'll spit a fuckin freestyle flow

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

//ill freestyle, let's go, yo...

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

All the time with this glock of mines