I need to get some s*** off my chest
I call that a Cleveland Steamer
Double park the Beamer
You’d a thunk I was a geezer
Ya lil shawty a teaser
Me and my b**** double team her
Like an assistant and teacher
I kilt both um, reaper

that b**** is mine, she a keeper
but it is not my goal to keep her
i f*** her hole whole even if there's a goal keeper
her job is blow, creeper
i finessed a known schemer
throat is just when you dome deeper
rednecks and mexicans gettin ethnic in Home Deper
b**** so pasty she a grown semen
i'm a unicorn like a gold zebra
but back to the subject, i turn her on like Toshiba
she sent me where her lo' is, i'm tryna Peter
my d*** crispens when she grippin, call me Chris Griffin
her ass fat like Chris Griffin, call me rizztopher
and your chick's disturbed, she slit her wrists at work
flip drips into witty words, she get wet when i stick my tip in first
she on the pill, feeling ill like did this work?
her p**** krill, spice on da grill, i'm the s*** for sure
i wear her friend out like a different shirt

I skip to my lou
While I skip to the loot
B**** wanna boot
But I ain’t talking the shoe
I put the d**** in her boot’
Whatever you do don’t toot
Double park the Beamer
Call me an old coot
F*** what they say
I don’t give a hoot
Ain’t no money trees here
I heard it comes off the root
I’m the lieut’
I tell new recruits to shoot
All you hear is DOOT

Went from enemy of the state
To the feds saying I’m great
They say fruits only grow in the day but mine came from staying up late
Postman Billy always delivers on the date
Flying bicoastal
Made networks that’s global
Turned keystrokes to dreams
Programs into profits
But fortune isn’t always what it seems
Who’s to blame when they launch red rockets?
Sold out to line my pockets
Me and my niggas said we’d do anything to make it
Feel remorse because I helped make it
Created tech to wage war, and man I can’t fake it
Soldiers in foreign lands but I built the road
Is the blood on my hands if I wrote the code?
I only ask because I just don’t know

da art of storytelling part 2

you gonna still need to drop a lil freestyle for us bro..

whenever you’re ready tho ofc..

u nasty (triple enterede don’t even ask me how )

Milkmaid woke me up with a munch
Hit from the front, Henny for brunch
Honeypack on Honeysmacks for lunch
Jenny from the block boyfriend in my dutch
He taste like some dirt—
Matter fact, he taste like sum mulch

Knock knock…whose at the door
Code name…fat sloppy w****
Code name…mr get em done
Big greedy feign for lean cup
Juice man please, pick up

I got
Beautiful girls & blue frank-a-luns

Juice man please, pick up

Duck hunting
Chopped off the wok
Leave yo body peking

Call the gun Annie
It got a hard knock
When it sweep s***

Switchblade switch&bait
Knifed flanked
Bleed b****

Fully loaded
Herbie Blunt
Get my motor tweakin

It was all a facade, a mirage
I’m tryna get the f*** outta Dodge
Billionaire gets a million dollar massage
I’m watching the movie, scraping Häagen Dazs
They asked for a melting pot
But cried at the hodge podge
Who is God’s God?
Nobody’s asking the questions
We could pass any second
But they give cash to the reverend
I feel like Jay E rappin bout Bedouins
History repeats, what’s the precedent?
I’m at peace with my brethren
At ease, take a breath again
Trapeze, I’m stepping in
Might need an Excedrin
These material things are less than free
What’s destiny?
It’s just a jest to me
F*** longevity
I’m on a cellular level
Stuck in a hell hole

Baby shark doot doot d-doot
Jaws bit his neck bloop bloop b-bloop
6 7…

Blood of jerk on Freedom shirt

Xenomorph up out the neck…
Ghostface Scream, crowd got loud

(Shhh!)
Horror Movies at the function
Ty Rob ya life if u get talking
6 7

Felt that s*** in my SOUL when he said:

‘watching the movie, scraping Häagen Dazs’

same

gaps in my teeth..
getting larger as i age..
nappin ain’t sleepin..
can’t do this everyday..
cracked in the evening..
then back down to feeling..
worse than i did before..
making my decisions poor..
these days..
it dont..
take much..
for me to form..
tear drops..
out my..
eyes..
like rain onto the floor..
dear lord..
how much more..
is there for me in store?
these days..
i just..
cant..
go on like this no more..

Ballistic missile
Charred skin gristle
Listen to the sizzle
Is the picture crystal?
I’m staring at a tech bro with a fistful of crypto
The desensitized keep telling me to “get a grip bro”
But I’m like “bitch no”

bigxtheblunt, yeah that body fat
that jawnt look bad, yea ima spaz
fart attack on the c***and i ran
boomin out her metro, onto the next ho
f*** a rolling stone b**** i be rolling stoned
f*** your mobile home, got ya b**** thru mobile phone
you by ya self u on yo own
damn u want an autograph or a bodybag?
i'm on a lotta crack, u wanna start with that?
im talkin a lotta wobblin on the track
im a big stepper, i step when i walk
u get to steppin, yo body in chalk
technic the weapon, i'm bodying yall
i sing extra for presence, like la di di da
ai run the world, ai stole your girl
aint i justified to forget and regret it?
GOOD CREDIT like Kendrick and ai,
hey i, got me some lettuce
it's new, ima spread it
smoke tubes, it's excessive
a mood for etcetera

IM ON ALOTTA CRACK U WANNA START WITH THAT!!??

I’m watching Takeshi’s castle Japan
Like it’s battle of the bands
All this mismatch designer
You think it’s battle of the brands
All these horses in the hood
Think I’ll saddle up th Benz
All these 12’s in the trunk
Start to rattle the LeMans
All these b****es in the back
Which one gone straddle on my pants
All these guns under the seat
We gone frazzle up ya mans
All these bodies face down
With gravel in their hands

dont make me adjust on u
bust on u, f*** on ur butt and screw
hungry cuz i ate nothing too
in my i8, running stunts with crew
i'm thumping u, boom bam i need a blunt or two
a joint or three, i anoint my weed
i annoy the treesh, she enjoy the D
wrist icy in this boiling heat
theres no destroying me,
game is rigged like oil be

Ya all new employees again smh
Not even gonna try to make it rhyme