PRAiSE the LORD (FREESTYLE)

[Chorus]
I’m hot shit when I box shit
Wrap my shit up with a bow so y’all can’t even top this
Lightnin’ struck me like I’m ness killin all my shit I guess
But know when I’m going for you’re necks
You’ll be like “man I should have guessed”
Like

[Verse]
You should duck
I’m bound to pop unless you down and finna vibe
I can fuck around and fuck some other bitches on the side
Lower end is what you’ve penned 
but word to tribe
My theory is when midnight comes
That you the type to go and hide
 You can’t even 
ride
I got pops
 I can chop 
your album it should never drop
It’s gonna flop
 Cuz im the actor
I got props
Rap’s Rafiki
 cuz I’m wise but always cheeky
My advice is keep it sneaky
Pay attention to what you be speaking
You know what I do be
Lighting up a doobie
 on my Scooby Dooby
 Mystery
My gang ain’t going bang
 but they go insane
Don’t Ron Artest Me 
I won’t do it peacefully
If you tryna brawl
 I ball
Not doing my New Jersey dirty

Try and tell me it’s hip hop that I do not bleed
I grew up did drips and tried to spell exhibit with a Zee
Don’t wear my chain
Cuz that shit’ll break ya neck
You square and plain
And you can’t match my intellect
So when they ask whos next
Tell em grizzly
Gunning for their necks
I got the dope
You got the checks
Well Bitch I’m reckless
I walk barefoot through college bathrooms
During breakfast
Got the credit
Check the necklace
Should be looking for the exit
See you getting desperate
Someone call a medic
(cut similar to logic) medic

[Chorus]
I’m hot shit when I box shit
Wrap my shit up with a bow so y’all can’t even top this
Lightnin’ struck me like I’m ness killin all my shit I guess
But know when I’m going for you’re necks
You’ll be like “man I should have guessed”
Like
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