This is a song about "Hmmm freestyle"

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

This is a straight freestyle take a peek in my brain

Yeah i'll spit a fuckin freestyle flow

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Is dc in the house, without a doubt

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

Your last man was semi pro

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

And they'll forever out ya, that's why you always quiet

Nothing to write about, and freestyle? forget it!

Get you high, keep it on the low

Yeah i'll spit a fuckin freestyle flow

That if you beat me on a freestyle

We about to set this bitch on fire