Freestyle

Shoot this shit up like it’s a gun game
They say that I’m just chasin fame 
No that’s not a part of the game
Wait, games changed, I’m standing out in the rain 
I’m screaming out, I’m in pain 
Shit bitch you can’t hear me!. Keep conducting the train 
I’ll Derail that shit, hit the switch , crash that shit
Fuck you bitch , you gon die in a ditch 
Walk up in the spot like you didn’t hear me bitch!
I got hoes, bows, money and flows
You can’t stop the snow
Shit bitch, now you froze 
Only took one shot to take off yo nose
But it’s 3 more to the torso
And it’s 3 more in the nose, so?
We’re hoppin out the window runnin to the 4 door
Pedal to the floor, only drank one cup, I think need 4 more
Drivin fast, yeah that’s my shit, it’s gonna be an uproar
Im swinging the claymore 
Yeah I’m armed to the teeth, they say it’s an eyesore, I say bitch this is prewar
we ain’t friends watchu standing there for

Yeah we pull up to your pawty 
Yes that’s me with ya shawty 
Shit, you can have her back she a thoty 

This shit so simple yet so complex
Feel like I’m in a vortex
Told you I always derail, can’t pay attention to detail, I inhale but there’s no air
Let me unveil 
the project, it’s wholesale
I hope that I prevail
Fuck that, I’m going to prevail
Shots going off, you get impaled
Open up the mainsail
I’m chasing this tail
Fuck 5-0 ain’t going to jail 
You ain’t heard of me, I’m telltale
Fuck my height, I ain’t full-scale 
But you’ll get shot going down that trail 

We back in the endzooone 
Shots going off so I go prooone 
Might need a hero call frozooone
Order 66 bitch call out the clooones
Sniper vision ain’t need no drooone
Gonna get hit bitch lemme make your tombstooone

This shits over now, I hit yo jawbone
Yeah, cheefin up lighting up off this brimstone
Cover up yo grave shits limestone
Ain’t no tomb of the unknown 
I’m the king bitch, get dethroned

Rap, Punk, male