This is a song about "Yonkers freestyle times two"

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

You call it freestyle,shit was perviously written

Track 13.) 2 cups freestyle (2 cups)

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Sick leverage, of freestyle rhyme lines

You say bullsit about me and my lifestyle with your stupid freestyle.

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

That if you beat me on a freestyle

When it comes to spitting that fire

Next time you flinch ill stab you two times n watch the blood pour on the

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

But you know women lieits like i sent my love with a text two times

I'm debating if i should continue this freestyle

All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style