Freestyle Rap

Im here 2 bring u out da fake world u been livin in liar/ U so wak u wouldn’t b hot if u were swimmin in fire/ I dont got time 2 put up wit yo fakeness/ Outta erry Ipod yo songs aint on nobodys plalist/ I moves cuz i dont have 2 stand here & take dis/ U not even ill u just like 2 play sik/ Rhymes dats hard are rhymes dat hit me hardest/ Im a tickin time bomb so dont get me started/ Im on a lyrical high but i’ve been higha/ Watch as i turn hip hop from a nation into my empire/ Dont say u can do da job if u no uncapable/ Im so wild dey labeled me untaimable/ Keep actin like ya sik flos untreatable/ Jus cuz undefeated dont mean u undefeatable/ Nigga im neva scared but dont call mebone crusher/ My raps send chills up ya spine & freeze hole bone structure/ Im da only i who wearin da crown aint no takin turns wit it/ Call me a sharpie cuz im makin my mark in da game permanent/

Im here 2 bring u out da fake world u been livin in liar/ U so wak u wouldn’t b hot if u were swimmin in fire/ I dont got time 2 put up wit yo fakeness/ Outta erry Ipod yo songs aint on nobodys plalist/ I moves cuz i dont have 2 stand here & take dis/ U not even ill u just like 2 play sik/ Rhymes dats hard are rhymes dat hit me hardest/ Im a tickin time bomb so dont get me started/

I aint 1 2 lie I alwayz spit straight facts.
I aint scared 2 die I dun already restled wit def in a cage match.
Of course I was quick 2 pin it down & win da crown.
Subtract my abilities from da average & u’ll c da difference now.
Niggaz jus till I get da baton.
Cuz I’ma start waxin niggaz like I worked in salon.
Most of da time my actions r impulsive.
My tung spits rockets bitch my lyrics r explosive.
Wen it cums 2 bein hetro-sexual u’s a renegade.
Nigga sweeta den lemonade ya nickname should b minutemaid.
I’ma tell ya’ll fake niggaz 2 get out my face da wak shit.
Bitch u may not work 4 U.P.S. but I no u got dat package.
I’m a heavy weight lyricist my flows cause earf quakes.
Want me 2 play macth maker I’ll introduce u 2 yo worst fate.
U’ll try 2 plead 4 ya life in da worst way.
& I’ll say mark da calender 4 ya defs birfday.

Fail Attempts 2 burn me lef u scolded.
Now I’m gone have u heated & den frozen.
& leave u as a ststute dat ya rage has molded.
Cuz I’d nu u’d restle wit it till da cage exploded.
The followas of da lite alwayz wants me 2 follow dem.
But I jus do it 2 throttle em swallow em.
& soon dey’ll burn slowly n my digestive trax.
Dat’ll b da meal so I’ll save da rest 4 snax.
U mus b out ya mind da points u makin is aimless.
So u r here by vanished 2 da forgotten land of da sainless.
Niggaz fear da future all becuz dey saw a scary omen.
Da size of my status wood make goliath look like gary coleman.
My arise starts a republics demise.
Ya c mo defs as homicidal thoughts flooded da minds.
My lyrics about da worlds desruction.
Mite jus a metaphor about da worlds corruption.

Doc if u still riting prescriptions den maybe u dont get dis.
Da best docta in da world can’t diagnos dis sickness.
It’s easy 2 hush puppy’s so I muzzle da big dogs.
Da mystery of my wizardry could puzzle a jigsaw.
Go ahead & hate I enjoy dat ya mad.
My flo’s an anti deppressant it brings joy 2 da sad.
Cuz of day way I spit fire u no dat I’m a dragon playa.
& d’s so called dragon slayas get burnt as soon as dey reach da dragons laya.
I no 4 a fact we’ve seen sum brighta days.
We’d still c em if we nu wat took da light away.
Sum can’t take da pressure & start 2 sniff dem lines away.
Dat aint in my line of paly so i get on da mic & rhyme away.
Wen it cums 2 dis it don’t matta if its nite or day.
I fill my guns wit pesticide so if u bug me me den a 9’ll spray.
U tryna say u got da flyest chains boi i ain’t dat stupid.
Cuz da only chain u got has a key attached 2 it.

I always stay slanted like itallic lettas.
& u neva gone fly while flappin invalid feathas.
Da fire dat i spit now started out as a spark.
I do it jus 2 keep niggaz out of da dark.
Dey tried 2 stomp it out while it was lightin da way.
I guess 4 bein nice dats dat price dat ya pay.
Wit good looks I don’t care if u take a damn photo.
Yeah dats rite i’m mo cocky den han solo.
Damn dat went fast so nigga gimmie so more time.
If albums was priced by talent bill gates couldn’t afford mine.
U continue 2 act bad wen niggaz already no u frontin.
U like a gun wit no bullets u aint gone shoot nuthin.
My leves above average cuz i dont make da common musik.
My shit bump so hard u’ll prolly break yo neck boppin 2 it.
Dum ass lef ya brain on a plane & cant catch b4 da flight leave.
Cuz my rhymes travel 2 da mind at light speed.