Convict Freestyle Prod.GHOST
I kill like a convict, I just might blow like bin laden.
I just might blow up your conscious, I tick in the booth then let out that bomb shit.
Catch me on the islands chilling and shining just like a diamond.
You here rewinding all of my songs, but I'm not minding.
I'm just gold mining taking my time but fuck it I'm timeless. The future me fucking up commas.
I'm just being honest.
Metaphors oh metaphors.
Greatness what I'm headed for.
Yeah I ball bitch check the score.
I'm too lit I'll never bore. Life's a bitch and deaths a whore.
If you live with God he'll open doors oh what a life I got in store, I just might die if I snore.
I got dreams so I can sleep.
I count blessings and no the sheep.
I'll make minks out there wool and that's just how hustlers think.
I'm c.rob niggas test me like Act's and I pass them like std's you can ask them I got degrees.
I'm the hottest word on the street on the street and I'm honestly packing heat.
You can feel it when I speak, and I creep no TLC this that dope shit, that hold your nose shit.
Better hope you notice dopeness.
You better focus on the rebel no ole miss. I'm gone let that soak in.