Freestyle

Rollin blunts from paper, money in a paper plane,

Workin the cold, she twerkin for gold, got a dawg goin insane,

Hoes hate it when i start to profane, i'mma pro mane

I'm on propane, leave ya fucked up like cocaine

Pro in each spot never clean gotta blow mane

Fast lane, tryna blow my high: Mary Jane

White powder by the hour, gettin brain each night

I write an' roll the die - till i die, tryna fly like a kite,

Am I right cos I wanna shine bright like a diamond,

Take mine to the sky and still I keep grindin'

Like crunch, punch a hole in these rappers

Whole puns comin out like guns, don't give flowers,

Smoke them - no roses, no poses,

Shower them hoes in the back with hoses,

Cock that then shake my cock back

Game on lock - got the glock on that,

Ya'll aimless, steel stainless, I'm hard like rock,

Wanna know what her name is or what's the time on the clock?

Shit don't stop all I knew is get money,

If ya ain't from round here - get from me!

On my new shit, stay back - I'mma go blat like diarrhea

Got fire here, put ya in a pit from the carpet,

My car goes quick and this lick got me started,

Pure sick, pop medicine - head in, ya get the kick

She's like header diving in deep water, don't talk shit,

Spit on my dick, mess round but rhymes too slick

Pull it outta the zip, flip bread, she givin head, can't walk from the trick...

Oh shit, I just said something not to repeat?

Or not? I shot this bitch put beef under my feet,

But artists still wanna get on the beat - under "feat"

But to put ya name next to mine would be evident defeat!

Sippin' acid, fact is: even fucked up i'm always on target,

Even if I was retarded I'd still be better than ya artists!

How to start even, when ya good songs are odd,

My head nods to the beat, yours to the end of my iron rod,

Shit's so hard, ya mum was like "Oh My God"

Fucked her nine lives, pussy fucked by a real dawg!

pussy fucked by a real dawg... (I'm out)