Rae-Badass(freestyle

Verse 1: Rae]

Look

Better keep that keyboard in check, she skip that period, she go for commas

No baby mamma, no lady drama, no crazy trauma

Waiting on my moment, hungry for time so I go for seconds

I test y'all niggas on imposition, y'all steady guessing

Count ya blessings, learn ya lessons, keep ya image valid

Stay fly, and if I fall know Denzel be my pilot

This rapping shit to me easy, metaphors my light saber

And I like her pussy sacred rather than a slight favor

Man of the hour, I'm the host of the evening

When I blow on these trees look down on the world that I'm leaving

Got a couple bad bitches and bottles, they ain't too fond of that teasing

We throwing money off camera so overall niggas cheesing

Blue checks on my bron 9's; hornets verify that I'm stinging

Sprint cut me off last month but ya girl keep my phone ringing

Chauffeured this beat in a hearse, shouts out to the unqualified nurse

But she let me fuck cause of my lyrics, so let me wrap up this verse