16 BAR ILL FREESTYLE

 

VERSE 1 (Al Kapone):

I pray to God and stay in squad, walkin' through these lonely roads,

I need to be the cheese with green like soakin' mold, God only knows,

y'all acting like you're gangster and you know it, y'all don't know me though,

I be pickin' up them younger girls, them teenagers like I'm Romeo,

I be walkin' in those cyphers when I write this shit, my homie flows,

I do this shit for ghettoes and those 'hoods and kids from broken homes,

y'all niggas act like bitches, stacking riches, extra sets of chromosomes,

I'll come up to you, spray you down, and drive-by when you're home alone,

I feel I'll leave you niggas in a fuckin' spot when bustin' shots, golden chrome,

throwing rhymes and sewing lines like seamstresses, pop folks in domes,

so snort this coke and choke and smoke the bowls of dope and overdose,

until you fucking comatose, I'll leave your broken bones, I'll hold the throne,

'cuz once it's overthrown, emotions overflow, the coldest though,

I maybe funny but I'm always taking money, plus I ain't throwing jokes,

I've been walkin' streets of Chicago, yeah this shit is so Capone,

I've been talkin' cheese, never gettin' rich, still got those overtones,

coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and O's and O's, alone and cold,

y'all niggas #got #no #lines like a whole line of #cordless #open #phones

we've been misdirected, disrespected, balanced on a triple beam,

Southern niggas, y'all think that we lean back when we sippin' lean,

but really we're just lyrical, our raps are dope like nicotine,

plus we've been droppin' hooks and ballin' like our fuckin' shit's Kareem,

I need y'all to quit bickering and keep ya head up and pick a team,

the sickest king who's kickin' green and stackin' all the frickin' streams,

I'm coming up off that shit, I run this track like Usain Bolt,

I'm kickin' it raw, pissing 'em, pickin' em off at Hussein's throat,

I got that #dark-#as-#night shit, call this track my Bruce Wayne flow,

I'm killlin' off everybody and anybody who calls 2 Chainz dope,

I hold the title of local idol, I'll run this shit like a motorcycle,

y'all know the cycle, I wrote it psycho, lyrics like a loaded rifle,

if you come up and hang with my crew, you're walkin' 'round killers,

we #sell #that #dope #shit on the grind, and we ain't talkin' 'bout dealers,

'14 ill