Pound Cake Freestyle
She want a relationship but she don’t know what she want, my biggest pet peeve so let me be blunt, I need to weed these snakes out so I can properly stunt, I see through the act it’s all just a front/ so let me speak these facts, while you don’t know Jack/ while I’m of all Trades, handing out these Spades, I only get Aces when I get my fade/ I need me a black girl with a Spanish friend, get a threesome so I can vanish then/ I’m looking for that Drizzy check, but I’ll hit those Wayne bars till my Streams busy yet/ and that ain’t proper grammar, but I got that vocabulary that’ll make you stammer, storytelling in the Cosmo’s like Kramer/ stolen Nike’s and a gold watch, if I release an album you should go cop/ but don’t use my lyrics for evidence, it’s evident you rappers are out of your element/ You got bars with no weight, your fans ain’t hip hop fans it’s just a gold plate/ you don’t know that kind of fire I disperse, wanna spit your verse, say my name you’ll be at your worst/ Cannibus in 2000's, I get high when I smoke trees and I ain’t ever doubting/ that’s a sneak diss, I don’t kiss ass I kick it, with a foot that’ll send you to the dentist/ I don’t fuck with Vultures, like a dead body, cause I embody, a man that’ll dare you to stop me/ I hate new white rappers, unless you Mac or Token, I’ll show you proof that you’ll be given that 8 Mile Chokin, better be hopin that I ain’t the one who’s tokin/ cause I’ll smoke a rapper like the average officer, you’re a novice or, a target in my binoculars, skill don’t come from being popular (I said skill don't come from being popular)