Big J Freestyle

I been known for my wicked tracks,

Soon to be known for makin stacks,

True to the game dont use no hacks,

Know about me before you spray off facts.

Tired of bustin my ass just to hear im only whack.

Smoke up on the grass, skip shitty tracks.

My lyrics get they own pass, trippin out to the max.

Fold the onion to fit it in my slacks.

 

I know you thinkin you can relate,

not true this is destiny some might say fate.

So before you try out my level get up your weight,

i dont need to, this is like a walk with a cake.

Listen as i portray my masterful trait,

walkway is straight, yours turned into slate.

Dump on em, dont wait for nothin to dilate.

Fuck this city im takin the whole state.

This a battle no time for debate.

 

Fuck boy shit only piss me off,

like losin drugs then callin the cops.

Some guys mentals truly be off,

they keep fuckin wit me then they gonna be rocked.

Spill my bars til they get what i dropped,

before they know it sharpshooter done have em popped.

I write this shit, no teleprompt. Like i said before this game is locked.

Fuck being mocked, i'll leave em shocked,

ramble off so fast they fell out their socks. - Shaw out.