Freestyle 2

im trying to regain back applying an insane track

no crying time to move asap

doesnt take brains to figure out that

im gonna figure out an attack

fuck what i lack its not high school its rap

dont have to be cool not going back

im blowing up showing you im going to unpack

this shit is just a trap take your money erase you off the map

this is just my tactics ripped pissed no one can match it

this skill you want but cant have it

spit in the booth or but naked on the mattress

to shit on you i dont need no laxatives

ive been here i overrule your absences

looking for some weed on my scavenges

im not fucking with you savages

and its sad this shit never have weed to be lit

except when i get my pay check im so high i cant sit

mine are fantastic your lyrics are rancid

im not sarcastic you here it this is an energy you cant sip