2nd Wind Freestyle Lyrics

You know, for me, this shit just felt like the perfect day to rap

You know what I'm talking about

Like, if there was ever a time to rap, if there was ever a day to rap, for me,

It'll be right now

Let's go

Yeah, precious moments I can never see

Ain't nothing precious about the weight I had to carry, see

My life been tested with battle, lessons, and scars

Still show no emotions, we bottom our tears in jars

Close it up with a lid

Soldiers since we was kids

Know niggas that's doing bids

Judge got him up off the grid

Sending niggas upstate down Schitt's Creek without a boat

No safety vests and no paddles

This shit is not a joke

But still I try to cope, block it out, and ignore

Remember losing hope that Obama couldn't restore

Focus my height and sight on what God just had in store

Never had a thing, but I knew I wanted more

Than the scraps that I had, this talent from my dad

I inherited like gifts when family members passed

Tipping over the glass, no sips, the bottle's empty

Gotta give a salute to my niggas still riding with me

Middle finger is up to them niggas who jump ship

No remorse for you niggas

Die slow and eat a dick

I ain't bitter

I just sit back and count up them figures

In my slippers, running dick up in my enemies sisters

True story

That's word to my momma and cousin Cory

Know these bitches can't be trusted

Fuck Megan

Free Tory

Let's get gory for you niggas want to fuck with a G

My catalog will show you cowards

You ain't fucking with me

My track record show you niggas you don't even compare

Been going easy on you rappers

Shit is really unfair

I've been taking it there

Who gon' stop me, nigga

Throw the ball, watch me shoot

Who gon' block me, nigga

Running laps around these tracks

Who gon' clock me, nigga

This a show with no remote

You gotta watch me, nigga

The bully is back

Had a little conversation with my soul

You know what I'm saying

Told myself I ain't done

I gotta come back and do what I know how to do best

And that's to whoop you niggas ass

Every time I spaz

Return of the real

You know what I'm saying

This real rap shit

We still taking over

With more miles to go

We ain't done

Second wind

Come on