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Before the album drops, I wanted to release one last freestyle. Let me know what you guys think.
Lyrics:
I'm here to shock the nation with a conscious statement
The shit thats got God awaiting at the pearly gates with
A gracious smile and a nice to meet your acquaintance
You passed positivity onto the masses, that deserve congratulations
Have to serve the masses waiting with infatuation
Of a classic person that deserves the best, is that too vain just
Had to show up, for exposure and the validation
They said the crown was closure, but that's the start of the mayhem
A starter star getting flagrant, that starter spars hesitation
Was never part of the plot, but they plot your box never saying
To calm your thoughts, tribulations, are often caught to the face, chin
Trials are never tossed unless they started with the case thin
So treat decisions like an anorexic patient, just be patient
If they get thick one day, you'll be glad you waited
That's not a euphemism, an extended metaphor continuation
To say to leave it in these bars, or incarceration
Is almost sure to follow long, like a dog, but a blue nose pit that's got your face in
It's mandibles, you'll be praying it's some sick adulterated
Twisted game they playing, but the system break you without any changes
Just know they ain't making Washington's out of Franklin's
They'll leave you beaten on the pavement asphyxiated
As if they gave us blue faces as our reparations
That's the wrong kind of payment, more cap than graduations
That's lead half the nation into an assimilation
I meant an assassination, of blackness how they degrade us
A pacifist how it started, but now I look Malcolm X up
I'm living out here regardless, of how they might choose to do us
They tryna stab me in the back, but I only leave with some bruises
Leaving them with contusions, I'm lethal from this caboosing
That went over your head, I'm more confuscious than confusing
Me and greatness congruent, when we meet, it's all your doom cuz
I don't need approval, masked up how I MF do em
Casket elastic they stretched out in their dirt room
Taking dirt naps, conversations had in back rooms
Phones in saran wraps, left by running vacuums
Oh you think you heard that, that cap should come with tassels
Blap blap, they smack you, promise that's factual
Leave you with no head on, cuz they pop you like a capsule
Press you like a hash tool, then back to droppin rap jewels
That's bad news for you, I'm just doin this for mad views
And I'm still stuck on 2, that makes me get so uncouth
I'm just tryna get to you, every chance that I get, imma show and prove
Im the realest in the flesh, whether solo or a crew
And that's the truth, you know who it is edicius inside the booth
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap