Freestyle
• Written by Die4Ares
Eat this beat up, I aint trying real hard
all the way from the moon I been spitting straight bars
callin up hits, takin out all my marks
;Melodies clean yeah, I sound like a bard.
I aint playin no more, no im not a lil softie
im mixing up bars that hit harder than rocky.
im bringing my smoke and gettin real foggy
im bringing my hands im lookin like rock lee
thought i was done but i bounced back like tennis
odds are real low but im still finna win this
text from a chic and she told me to pin it.
im inside her mouth but the girl is a dentist
come with the heat yeah im packin my flame.
Money stay close yeah it stick to my name.
beast in my pants and my zipper's it's chain.
if a opp try to press me he end with a cane
Change up the flow but im keepin it cold
got so much ice yeah i swear that im froze
up in my business they skickin they nose
i aint dealin with dat i down with ten toes
bitches do makeup we look at they ass
they think they the shit when they really a pass
shawtys give head in the back of a class
ima stick with the homies that catchin the bass
keepin it lit keepin it blunted
neva give 50 always a hunned
i aint got hoes but i always stay stunted
i never stop yeah im keepin it going
she wanna stop butt i told her keep blowing
my raps are like poison all my bars are potent
haters still broke so i have to keep loanin
start to get jacked but i have to keep tonin
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Die4Ares
Member since June 13 2023