they freed spice out the slammer
them barbs, they say we go hammer
im all boxers, no pajamas
im so awesome, ur embarrased
me and the money thats a marriage
tryna find out who was in paris
separate the art yeah i said it
nicki music hard thats my message
and if u got objections
then my glock gon get to yelpin
i dont take any requestin
im stackin cheese im investing
working hard with my credit
oh now i sound pathetic
but just know that i get it
this s*** dont need me an edit
in fact im sitting and bed and
i wanna bus like a wedding
so tired and so dead and
stackin money im betting
f***in broads if theyre letting
gettin money im spending
she swallow semen like beverage
she origami she bend it
f***in thots they butt nekkid
thats light ground that youre treading
dont piss it off word to weezy

Thick goth women screaming murder in the front row
And I can’t even see the stoners through the blunt smoke
Cool kids, arms crossed, but the heads nod
Fangirls fantasize out of wedlock/

I got a d*** she needs a d***
Eat a d***, conceited d***
The realest p****

Make appearance know that I stand different
Higher than the club know that I’m gone bag spinach
In my face now you wanna put your hand in it
Like a farmer the way that I attract chickens
Chicken feet hoe you crying about a size 5
I wear a 45 assume the size now u wanna ride
Balenci on the feet I’m living life on cloud 9
Miley cy in the day but hannah when it’s night
She catch my eye now she thinking she gone be my wife
He wanna fight but I’d rather lift him to the sky
You a dead man walking you should probably hide
Put em in the air know that we gone get him fried
Advice for the weak take it or go find some cho
In my zone s*** i rather be just by lone
Macaulay cul the way I handle this s*** on my own
Island time we in a way different zone

Call her an Uber, she think the chauffeur waitin'
Hard to keep these b****es in line when they aren't roller bladin'
Call up the super, and leave my broker hangin'
I'm gonna need the deposit for alimony payments

Said its hot like topeka
Got a bad b**** she a geeker
She gon eat my d*** an suck the white out my urethra
Damn im f***ing on that b**** in balenciaga adidas
Meyer lansky my steelo
F*** that b**** in the niemens
Chop chop gold like achievement
Chopper chopper gon free em
I feel huey like freeman
F*** that b**** im a demon
Hell yea u know im high im so damn high ud think im skiing
Chopper chopper kill em then he woke up like he dreamin
Yea thay nigga hard as hell he something like the cement
Yea my nigga said he got a body an i seen it
Yea my nigga he came with the stick with scopes in case its scenic
Uh an im f***ing on that b**** in her cocina

I kinda cheated cus this from a song I'm working on. The flow is craaaazy

DRIVEN BY WHITE CHAFFEURS
ROCKING SOME NICE LOAFERS
MY MIND’S COLDER
I THINK I MIGHT DRIVE THE TESTEROSA
OH WAIT ITS THURSDAY SO I GOTTA DO THE CONTAUCH
WHITE CHICK IN A BLACK CAR
NICE LIPS BAD NOSE JOB
SHE NEEDS A NEW SURGEON
BUT THE HEAD SO GOOD I DON’T CARE IF SHE AMBER HEARDS ME

Choked up, teary eyed dad
Shirt off his back, whatever he never had
That's a sitcom, that's a SAG
Danny Tanner, Old Testament wrath
Punitive and sad
Carl Winslow, Isaac on the slab
Billy Cosby, wait, my bad
Eric Camden, watch the premise land

THIS MORNING I WOKE UP IN MY BED
CUTE GIRL GIVING ME HEAD
LOOK AT THE GIRL AND I SAID
GUESS WHAT CHICKEN BUTT NAH IM DEAD

10 years since my dad died
Lately I’ve been sad, cried
Thoughts of you fading
Cuz my memory’s half fried
Now we feel estranged
So much has changed
Fake flowers by your grave
That were nicely arranged
Think about you every day
Sometimes two or three times
Working on a time machine
That only stops and rewinds
Wish I could see your face again
ATV race again
We weren’t very religious
But I’ll bow my head and say amen
I got a penny for your thoughts
And a thousand questions unanswered
If there’s Wells Fargo up in heaven
I can have the funds transferred

While they caricature artists, I elevated the tropes
Sun hittin' the ridge, melted face like a slope
You gon' need MJ's doctor and coke
Pharma John crop up, with one shot I medicated the GOAT

Could've served in Hezbollah but they caught me servin' coca
Cop pulled me over for, I had a dozen fresh crullers
Her freckles ain't real, I got a gingerbread quota
Broke up with my connect for the game like red rover

this the one also

u fw french crullers?

my Riff Raff persona does

more of a bearclaw enjoyer

I'm tteokbokki, talkin' spicy, you just ricearoni
My atlas shrug like McGregor when he fights Cerrone
She imitate, that's McRae, she too white and bony
Baby, don't get greedy, you can ride zamboni
Some kinda phony, that's my sim, he been tryna clone me
My other homie, that's my twin, but I'm the one and only
I'm in the stu gettin' props like we layin' folley
Makin' noise, you got me amped, you been a roadie
Some muscle heads, we buttin' heads, Evander Holy
Raise the penn high to get by, I'm Jeff Picoli
I'm a ronin in a shonen, I might slay the oni
Blood boilin', wired up, that thang is on me
In the field where/we're twelve-nil, I been a goalie
NHL, slapstick, Curly-Larry-Moe-y
Money up, green being, I am really Broly
You a gumby, green with envy- silly putty

And I didn't even wear my rollie...
And I didn't even hack the Sony...
And I didn't even fly to Sochi...
And I didn't even lie to Comey...
And I didn't even, I didn't even...

losers? cannot be us
party bus smell like carby musk
got some fellas you could hardly trust
why the hell you wanna argue with us?
i know yall some psychos
because your p’s are silent
they said watch out for gabe
because this g is violent
they don’t like my style
because this t is vibrant
my parents speak like 7 languages
because they both some migrants
i cant go outside because i might get attacked by a tourist
and everybody wanna know where i shop because my sweater looks like it got attacked by a florist

isnt it ironic that the woman i wanna marry is in school to be a plastic surgeon
and said the dreams im chasing are fake and hardly worth it?
damn guess she knows from experience
i gave her my heart and now im just reeling it
her life like her benz wheel, cause she barely even steering it
but at least it look nice on paper

idk i had an idea there

i swear i got the maddiest dome
cause inside the happiest home
im writing the sappiest poems
and it’s not because rebecca didn’t like me back
or because vanessa didn’t write me back
it’s because i got a good cousin doing life for bad
and i cant wrap my head around how life is mad

bro rhymed cannot be us w carby musk

girl we like cars on a two way street
cause we always just miss each other
and so close to hit each other
but we never really do it
and when we do we wonder was it worth it to go through it

it got me acting different

all my life
i tried to understand this life
i remember my older homie mike
used to driver a benz with chrome around the lights
i was struggling and hustling
just wanna be like him
end up in essex county
need some blessings round me
my life just got rerouted
God was working i aint know about it
opened up a path

okay im tired ill finish it later