Freestyle

It’s not what you do in front of me but behind me If my nigga ain’t got it and I got it then he got it Just copped a body they s***t ‘em with blue tips You was lying on the king how that make you feel She was lying on the king first time I felt real I said love is a illusion she took my caption and used it on me I know he cappin barley can read his caption like he cam Newton 2 crowns everytime I pop out like I’m kev Dixon Can’t flex too much now then gone come and shake that weight down I look up to god know some family that look up to the serpent Cuzzo keep drinking cuz he love loves to feel temporary happiness Come back to reality and it’s march madness I know this feeling is only temporary but I want it forever Feel like AJ Product of my environment Got a drug charge Wisconsin A lot of people ran in The field and got blindsided Back in the scene just so he can make a post They sent a blitz now we dig him out He came in with a wire we tied it around his neck and hung him to the cage like the undertaker I ain’t know I was shittin on niggas I had too much shit on my mind Feel like I’m in hell this demon right next to me Been drooping weight went from the D to the C Family judgmental cuz of my bank I’m tryna will my way back Standing on top of the world cuz these niggas wanna bury me Tryna be there for everyone shit weighing me down knowing that I can’t save everyone Stick ride with me everywhere without the safety it’s on autopilot Purp and red on my g*n call it my Purple Heart Purp and red in my cup to fix my broken heart Hoop dream to fiens Haven’t seen my mom lately do t want her to see all my scares lately Gotta watch my step every time I light up just like Billie Jean Die from natural causes they gone forget about you Die by a g*n they gone always remember you Shooter caught a lob cuz he flakin done turned to Blake griffin Life in the 937 remember I was 7 they pulled out a 9 and momma would’ve lost her 3rd child I’m from a city where close friends turn to fiens I done made it out that’s part of the reason I’m a king Told caan I’m almost out the rain but like smack down here comes the pain Try and say that my shit is trash like I’m glad