This is a song about "Mobb sqaud freestyle part 2"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

So i freestyle, haters in denial

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

And mobb deep was runnin' shook ones, they was meant for this

Tear you apart part by part

Hope all over again, we can start

Yeah i'll spit a fuckin freestyle flow

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Just reading on this untitled freestyle

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

You call it freestyle,shit was perviously written

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

The main freestyle king back in the building

Might even know how hard it is, no doubt

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,