Random freestyle
Yesssssss
Way that these niggas behave, should be sitting ashamed
I be sinning for fame but they shifting the blame.
I shift with the stick when I spin in your lane
I tried to be kind and be rid of my ways
They take shots and hide hands but the fingerprints stain
“Uncertain” and “risk” are the terms that I miss when I’m living too straight
They sleep on my worth, I’m relaxed
They need to go earn em some plaques
I turn up on tracks while they burn up and crash
The curses you spat ain’t disturbing my naps
The pennies are turning to stacks
if any verse us I’m strapped I turn up in black like return of the Mack
Ready to curse your rehearsed little personal act
With these verbs that I write, even verses I scrap the words are as tight as a submersible hatch
Somebody tell em to rap
We gave you foundation to build -
Where’s the development at
If you so good in your hood -
How come you never been back
Somethings can never be squashed
I’m running away with the game -
You need your memories jogged
The shit that I did I did it alone
I gave you a hand
And you bit through the bone
I can get surgical yo
Age don’t always turn into growth
Rappers all rhyme about work
But we know your IG comes first
Fuck all the lives that you hurt
Your girl that would drive you to church
Believed in you when you was a starter -
But you had your eyes on dessert
Damn
You playing a role, should be chasing the goal
I came in alone and been taking control,
You serve up a lot, I ain’t tasting the soul