I need to stop writeing now...
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Malice for the world cuz I caught sum bad dice rolls
But I got alota cheddar flushin out sum mice holes
Nice rolls, no watch or a fitted
And you can't watch me when i'm switchin lanes i'm way too commited
Still sittin in the traffik, baked and bobbin my head
Your friends'll say they got your back but then they rob you instead
I seen alota backwards shit but ain reversein, the red
Line is off the chart when pushing on the pedal with lead
Call me Fred, I got the local opinion
young yodel vocal Invoke people into sum minions
Decisions riddled with protecting dominion
I'm my own boss, hustlein my scratch for a livin, i'm on a mission
Botanicals the banister for holdin me up
Don't start to think that i'm dependent on the first of the month
No chump I'm a real man countin my lumps
That I caught on this journey of comein up from the dumps
No slump, On an upward grade
And there's no curve from the pupils so I'm about to get paid
I keep on doin my usual, so what else can I say
I am immaculate when mackin shit, Bout to fill attractions with,
Flow concept is harder than the beat he try to grab em wit
keep a fuckin stash of this, cookin and brewin
Just to spit out like babies pukein when they belly get woozie
I'm not too choosey when i'm pickin my words
But still cause lyrikal mischief that make you think i'm absurd