freestyle sep.3 2015

(armageddon)

 

Feeling twisted like a mind that's inlisted

Put the clips in, baggin all y'all with persistence

Best get your chips in

All bets are in, battle me and ima win

Cause trust me itll be a sin

Don't give two fuks who's my friend

When you gonna learn company within

I got two personalities

i don't know what to say

Just know that I don't play

I'll kick you in the ass and send u on ur way

I had a place in mind by the bay

Plenty of time for a two hour delay

By now i should have many cigarettes butts in my ashtray...

 

(precision)

 

quantities, elimination on all duties,

and tasks pertaining to nasty, thought they had me,

filled the ashtray, smoke to the cigarette butt, never stuck,

vocabulary. whatever's necessary, situation gettin hairy,

vocally never shy with the lyrics i lay, funk flows i display,

mentally compared to equipped scenery,

content emerged throughout like a kid on crack rock full of energy,

winning even long shots wild guesses like jeopardy,

wildly entertaining, raining down verbal complexity

smokin on the finest you can't expect any less from me,

weed, reeking, the whole ride up real good like potpourri,

if you don't blaze you and i might disagree,

youngins not knowing how to possess the ability,

to foresee the complementary,

uniquely forced weaponry, used to demolish the enemy,

be careful how you running your mouth while you're stepping to me,

everybody got learn the hard way eventually.

especially, with my precision flows soooooo deadly.

barely able to reach out and full fledgely notice me.

talent applied steadily, nevermind yall aren't ready "g"

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