This is a song about "Freestyle eap"

Yeah i'll spit a fuckin freestyle flow

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

I can freestyle with more talent

About disaster in the world and

So i can start this freestyle, got more rhymes than there's crops

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

The people that'll see this freestyle, that will probably digress

The main freestyle king back in the building

There'd still be niggas out killing

Half your body laying on my chest

I'm spittin' freestyle, beat is tribe called quest,

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines