One Minute Freestyle

I think i ain’t laid, i think that I’m paid, i actually took my ass to work for a change,
My shawty so spoiled i got her some chick Fil a then I went to have her flowers arranged,
Calling me crazy I must be deranged,
Cleansing my soul, might need to burn me some sage,
Look that bit dead in her eyes, she choking on mine, i might be getting me some neck today,
Easy to rap nasty, that shit takes no thought,
Unless you brag & boast bout them playboys you bought,
Ran up these dimes, mf you ought,
Account looking scrawny better drop on the charts,
Watch what you say, I’m all bout my mama,
I’m all bout my pennies, my dimes & my commas,
I’m all bout helping my lil bro out, but don’t fucking mention my name if you caught up in some drama,

Bitch-less & weak,
Must be a streak,
Must be the shackles restraining your feet,
Sold a few pounds, mfs think they meech,
Sold a couple records mfs think they me,

Roommates hearing Alonna dicked down as she scream, had me a Chevy pulled up in a beam, i paid fews, he tossed me the keys, she hopped in that bed & she gave me some cream,

I never acted like something i ain’t ,
I stay out the way but I want to get paid today, I drop a few bars so that I can pave the way, it must be the heat, cause I don’t retreat , i said what I said & I’ll engrave my name,
Lead where I head cause I’m major pain,
& don’t you test my gangster again mf

Bitch