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NEATKILLA'S FREESTLYE (ft. NEATKILLA)
- Verse 1 (NEATKILLA, yes he's black):
- Uh, yeah
- Fuck up my lungs every time, tryna fucking die
- I been gettin' real damn high, I been gettin' too damn fried
- Told my grandma, "It alright" but in my eyes
- I'm dyin' inside wit' nobody by my side
- 'Cause these niggas don't give me no supplies
- I fucked up, and I fucking did it twice
- Kinda funny how you fuckin' wit' my life
- When I turned 9, dreams of havin' a wife
- I burned my heart, fucking bitch ass nigga grabbin' the knife
- Dick in my pants, she yankin' on it in the middle of the night
- In my mind, havin' a mid life crisis all the fucking time
- 'Cause I fucked up too many times for you to count, aight, why?
- Soarin' like a sty in the skies, I'ma try and try
- Motherfuckers on my dick since Lu Wee died
- 'Cause I knew all the time I'd get money and capitilize
- Might not get platinum, but nigga, I don't rap for the prize
- I don't rap for the Grammy, I rap to speak my mind
- And she pull down her panties, nigga roll the dice
- So much money and so much lies, I must apologize
- For bein' a demon in disguise, these niggas want DUI's
- Me and my rap group, we been on the rise
- Fuck with me, lil' bitch, we cuttin' the ties
- And if you fuck with me, better bring all your guys
- But all y'all niggas will die, die, die
- Fuckin' wit' me, grab your bitch by her thighs
- Money cash on me, time really fucking flies
- When I was a youngin, I wasn't very wise
- Was doin' robberies and drugs but never was recognized
- 'Cause niggas was doin' snobbery, mockery, spreadin' lies
- Kickin' niggas offa' me, hoes offer me a prize
- Lil' bitch always bothered me, I'm so fatherly, in my eyes
- You know I had no one to father me, my blood be coppery, it's my demise
- Lil' bitch makin' a mockery, it ain't very nice
- And bitch, I came from the hood, I despise
- When niggas don't think anything comes with a price
- Fuck niggas in the head, I'd do it twice
- You and I, not the best pair, I won't lie
- Yeah, I don't take no advice, add a lil' bit of sugar and spice
- Make that nigga Ice Spice, yeah, I got all this ice
- Ice on my wrist, I make a sacrifice
- Niggas actin' like pricks, they want a fucking slice
- She b on my dick, she be on my thighs
- Yeah, this nigga wanna die, so I grant him his wish, now he done died
- And this nigga miss times when I was 5
- These niggas diss and dish insults that make niggas cry
- But then I realize, this my apple pie, tryna get by
- Niggas always deny, niggas always fucking hide
- Now that nigga actin' sly, now his girlfriend actin' shy
- Hoes always rely on replies to get fly
- Yeah, nigga, say bye to this conversation that be so dry
- Cash on me everywhere I go, science like Bill Nye
- Wakin' up and sigh, yeah, these niggas multiply
- Got so much money that money gives me butterflies
- Fucking with the mob, that's a no, Super Why
- I don't give a fuck 'bout no bitch nigga with supplies
- I don't even care 'bout you or your fucking life
- You can choke on a dick, a motherfucking 9
- Elam bring the stacks up, you all my mice
- Nicky told me, "Uh, yeah, play it nice, be kind"
- Don't leave no niggas behind, decline
- Niggas up in yo' beehine, this my beehive
- I designed and refined everything you stand on
- Nigga askin' me why I be blind, but I'm just me, aight?
- I'ma just please grind, these niggas want me high
- And I'm just tryna be high, niggas got me changin' what we define
- These niggas always remind me of my team's life
- That I left in the dust, lil' nigga, just be nice
- I don't even care, it's just me time
- Lil' nigga see dimes, lil' nigga, I can see fine
- And I just see money, I don't need time
- I just need dimes, these niggas don't see right
- And I'ma just be right, just need me some me time
- With no one up in my face spittin' cheese lines
- And honestly, she let me go on the D line
- She on the D train, I recline my chair, never will resign
- I'm so divine, lil' bitch, I keep dimes
- And nigga, I see crimes, I used to be an incomplete guy
- But I found my one, nigga, uh, nigga, I smoke the weed right
- So much weed, her pussy be tight
- Kickin' ass since my G's died
- I don't even care, I don't need wives
- I just want cash and some weed, aight?
- 'Cause these niggas don't be right
- I'm trying my hardest, 'cause when Pete lied
- I realized I'm the only real guy, I keep mine
- I keep my dimes, lil' nigga can't speak right
- I speak rhymes, my eyes speak crimes
- Lil' nigga need some V time, I told her, "I don't speak lies"
- I don't live on lies, I never really beat guys
- Unless they tryna kill my ass, I defeat my
- Brother, to show him dominance, consequence
- I got confidence, these bitches so positive
- Why these niggas so provocative?
- I don't even care, I'ma makin' deposits, bitch
- Fucking with me or my gang? You gon' be Mary Poppins, bitch
- Wit' yo' umbrella, nigga, I been robbing shit
- And fuck all y'all pussy niggas who been rockin' it
- And lil' bitch, you know I been coppin' it
- I got all these diamonds on me, there's no stoppin' it
- So high off the drugs, I'm losin' my consciousness
- Knowing I'ma die young, die anonymous
- I don't even care 'bout anything 'cept promises
- My love be ominous, bottomless, niggas can't keep promises
- So I kick they asses to the opposite
- I do not care 'bout your topless bitch
- I just want some me time, it's not that common, bitch
- And I'm tired of this common shit, it's nonsensical
- Unacceptable, mixin' chemicals, medic medicals
- I scribble on pages, writin' shit that's acceptable
- Lil' niggas impeccable, I'm undetectable
- And you know my rhymes be incredible
- You can't match up to 'em, lil' nigga, your rhymes are regrettable
- Fix your rhymes and come back, fuck up your skeletal, your intestinal
- I kick your ass and your family's too, creditable
- You speakin' unintelligible, the inevitable
- Your rhymes are questionable, like what?
- Nigga, these kids impressionable, so what?
- Lil' nigga I'm cynical, don't give 2 fucks
- And this shit be typical, it's common
- So shut your bitch ass up and rot, bitch
- Become forgotten, you're rottin'
- Becomin' rotten, fightin' a losin' battle wit' yo conscience
- It be nonsense, you got like 2 options
- Face your demons and stop it or just run away and become forgotten
- You can't just drop this you nee to stop it
- These niggas pill poppin', it's non stoppin'
- Your demons takin' control and God be watchin'
- Gotta prove yourself to God, that's the only option
- You gotta do this, make your demons body droppin'
- Don't let them stop it, just keep on rockin'
- Make your demons surrender, you got this
- You got this, even if you feel like you gon' vomit
- Dreams of flyin' away in a rocket, you got it
- You got this, don't hide in the closet
- Face your demons head on with a gun in yo' pocket
- Gotta defy 'em, they liabilities, make 'em forgotten
- Don't run away to Compton, look how far you've gotten
- Can't let your mama down, make your mama proud, no flopping
- Even if the devil's knocking and the pain he causing
- Makin' you wanna die longin' and wantin'
- For something that comes with peace of my mind, get to clockin'
- Clock your demons 'til they've fallen, no stallin'
- Now your mama callin' out your name from the realms
- Do 'em well, yeah, bring 'em back to Hell
- Make sure it do not overwhelm, save everyone and yourself
- And put on that helm, put the trophies in your shelves
- Make new friends who help and know what you've felt
- A girl that makes you melt, your demons can scream and yell
- But the damage you dealt irreversible, the gun that you held
- Now stained wit' blood, you did it without anybody's help
- Now God be proud of you, you did so well
- You excelled, took the W not the L
- And you never fell, you came outta your shell
- It rang a few bells and you broke free from they spells
- You is truly somethin' else, you broke outta yo' cell
- And you was only 12, movin' with stealth
- Now you got stories you can tell, yeah
- Stories you can tell, yeah, now nigga feel so swell
- Now a nigga ain't gon' go to Hell
- Good job nigga, guess this is my farwell
- Yeah, uh uh
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