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"Out of Context" freestyle

  1. (Starts at 0:12)
  2. Verse 1
  3. Straight to the song, put down the soda
  4. Speaking out of context, call a boy yoda
  5. Never started beef, but, fuck TheRealYoda
  6. A lie, but never cap, that's what I told ya
  7.  
  8. Never did a diss before, so here is what I said
  9. Get on the drill type beat, and get shit out of your head
  10. Damn near free handing this shit, trying to race to the bread
  11. But I never write on the freestyle, that shit is dead
  12.  
  13. (Starts at 0:40)
  14. All in the comments, like an internet thread
  15. Never shot at a nigga, them niggas instead
  16. telling cap all in their songs, but light I shall shed
  17. Imma lay them all down right now, goodnight go to bed
  18. Sing shit with an accent, like I smoke cigarettes
  19. Screaming out what's bracking, just like he got Tourettes
  20. Uk drill beat is what we on, but we don't stress
  21. Pull up on your block, checkmate, like we playing chess
  22.  
  23. (Starts at 1:07)
  24. If this wasn't a freestyle, this would be a chorus
  25. But back down, my niggas are here, they shoot for us
  26. Bring flowers all for your grave, call me the florist
  27. Shutters on cameras, remind you of shots, call me a tourist
  28.  
  29. Back to the hard lines, Russia and Ukraine
  30. No one expected that, so against the grain
  31. They hear bars all in my raps, so they complain
  32. Imma demon all on the beat, call me Lil Wayne
  33. I take all of the money, stamina drain
  34. Skyrim line all on the beat, you can't contain
  35. I got a bitch, she from Wilkes Barre, Diary of Jane
  36. I could never tell on my homie, rather go insane
  37.  
  38. (Starts at 1:47)
  39. Yet again back to this, back to the future
  40. Hiding pop culture all in the bars, I call it humor
  41. I come up with shit in a minute, like a computer
  42. Need to freestyle on beats, come get you a tutor
  43.  
  44. I could write songs to beats all day, call it a day job
  45. But at night, ride down with the gang, shots might they pop
  46. I started beef, but now I want chicken
  47. Lines don't rhyme, wonders bout that, you must be the ops
  48. You call me Pyschosocial, is that a Slipknot bar
  49. You wanted a roof, but my car got the stars
  50. Running up the charts, me and homies are superstars
  51. I never went up to the police, but I've been behind bars
  52.  
  53. (Starts at 2:27:500) (Yes. it starts between 2:27 and 2:28)
  54. Never told anyone what happened, kept under wraps like a mummy
  55. Always talk about my mistakes, but don't think I'm a dummy
  56. I only admit to them cause I human, think that it's funny
  57. When opposition complain, cause that's when I get the money
  58.  
  59. (Outro stuff)
  60. But no respect, no apology
  61. Shit's all in my property
  62. No one better than me
  63. Homies on the opposition they shoot shots for me

Lyrics added by Lil_Ice_WOD

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