FREESTYLE 01;17

i switch on the tempo,girls whip their hair like willow.

please stop holding your pills low, her V shows, ask j.cole she knows

i'm about to flow, deep though , i see my ego , so high i fell vertigo,you

see bro, ballerina tiptoe, punchline like kimbo,got a special k- serial

killer,moonwalk- thriller,regenerate my liver all these hoes like judas-

30 pieces of silver.i preach the truth make an atheist a believer,my girl

hot ,3rd degree diva,brainwash-amnesia like the youth in asia crying

because of euthanasia.

 

Survival of fittest,illest rapper in the business,they all witness

i'm a straight S, no stress cause i've been blessed. life is like

an exam, people try copying off each other but forget they have a

different question paper. They say sleep is the cousin of death

most niggas wanna kill me cause i am threat in all depth.They all skep-

ti-cal,chemistry dealing with chemicals,bio class so many girls

interested with my testicles,survival of the fittest,kill every nigga

bring em back to life like a miracle.i guess i opened my 3rd eye, look

through my iris, i will never join the isis. i watch jesus as he rises,we

give praises during crisis.

 

i break your flow verbally,your mind spiritually and your bones

physically. i sell pills legally, sippin lean in italy, my voice is been heard globally.

so i'm on the throne eternally, makin money, monopoly,

hopefully,telling you openly, i will be close to the G to eternity.