This is a song about "Freestyle outlaw"

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

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

To burn my kingdom, you must use fire

Because i could beat them in a freestyle

Nothing to write about, and freestyle? forget it!

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Track 13.) 2 cups freestyle (2 cups)

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

In her defense she a part of the crowd

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

Yeah i'll spit a fuckin freestyle flow

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Yeah i'll spit a fuckin freestyle flow