FREESTYLE PART TWO
I'm from the east coast
I'm really tryna make life
I've walked these roads
Since a boy was knee high
Now it's half os, boxes
And 3.5s
Then it's back putting work in
I need time
All these beats which ones worthy of all
These rhymes
And I give no conversation to these
Felines
Ask for any favour, you don't ask me twice
Not having anybody
I know what that feels like
I know how it feels bein all up on your own
I know how it feels to need to talk and no one's on the phone
I just hope the lord above me knows I'm sorry for my wrong
They'll be quick to throw you under and be broken when your gone
Lord knows I was on the floor asking what went wrong
I learnt not to trust a soul way before i made a song
Anytime anywhere my brother need me and it's on
Took a lot of shit to get here and I'm proud of
where I'm from
They loved the first part I'll bring em back for Part Two
When it comes to rappin baby tell me what I can't do
I got nowhere sittin in the school
So I wrote a 16 bar and I sprayed up the booth
Always on my case like an iPhone protector
She fucks around and then she wonders why I can't respect her
I don't wanna hear about no lecture
Quick to pray your fuckin sector
I see through em like an X-ray
I ain't moving bait man I'll catch 'em the next day
And I don't give a fuck what my ex say
That bitch got the world shame that she couldn't stay the same
Fuck her anyway
From the ground up i levitate
Smoking on this wedding cake
You'd swear it was to medicate
Keep watching out for fakeness
Tryna smoke this spliff you better run out for some papers
I ain't saying that I'm dangerous
But they keep playing wit me gonna make me send em out with gauges
Keep talking like your famous
Put him on the front page bet they still gon forget what your name is
Stainless
Built this from the ground, try and take this
For those that I love I'll try and make sure life is painless
changes
Dedicate myself to be greatest
For all the bad shit I've done
I'm really tryna change it
Why they love to talk about me like some groupie bitches
I ripped all the beats up bout like 40 stitches
Ask about me to the boys and tell me who be switching
I'll ask about you to your boys they'll tell me who be snitchin
Bitch you'll get your crew missin
I was in the booth and she try get up on my phone
Told her that I'm grown, I ain't need no lovin on my own
Now the colours shown, she try acting like she know
Tell your ex man to watch out for the crow
Let's go
Her friends tell her don't be fuckin with the rappers
But I ain't the same at least i got my manners
I started off with a 16 then i hit the studio
Cooked up a banger with the same team
My brothers trapping I just hope he gettin home safe
Always made sure I was fed if there was one plate
Gonna bring em all around the world one day
Remember sitting on me arse like its a Sunday
I see through the lies
Devil in disguise
All the times that I tried
I'll get high before I'll cry
And I won't lie
I seen some shit that if you seen
You'd wonder why
That's why I feel a tear in my eye
I still try
And I don't even walk with no pride
I just know I've got a job and I won't cease to provide
And 9 times out of 10, ask me and I'm fine
But I'm secretly battling my demons inside
Back at it and I'm over and out
Catch you on the next tape
Feel my soul coming out
Time to step my shit up
Time to show what I'm bout
This that real rap shit
Bitch I'm over and out
Back at it and I'm over and out
Catch you on the next tape
Feel my soul coming out
Time to step my shit up
Time to show what I'm bout
This that real rap shit
Bitch I'm over and out
Back at it and I'm over and out
Catch you on the next tape
Feel my soul coming out
Time to step my shit up
Time to show what I'm bout
This that real rap shit
Bitch I'm over and out
Back at it and I'm over and out
Catch you on the next tape
Feel my soul coming out
Time to step my shit up
Time to show what I'm bout
This that real rap shit
Bitch I'm over and out