Morty (Freestyle) Lyrics

I'ma jump on this beat like I'm morty (Goddamn!)

I'ma mix up my words, a scientist (Oh lord)

I ain't never gon rest till I sleep (Wah)

I ain't talking about sleep it's the eternal peace

The devil be wanting my soul (Aye)

He be tempting me with them hoes (Aye)

I'm gon pullup with glocks, then I'm subbing them

I'ma voice out my words, i ain't mumbling

I'ma grin so hard till I'm cashing (Aye!)

Cashing in

Cashing in

Cashing in (Aye!)

I ain't the type that do believe in luck

God by my side, and I still keep my glock (Glock)

Eyes on the price and I put them on lock

Yo! (Aye!)

Hold! (Aye!)

I don't fear no one, only fear god (Only fear god!)

I'ma small god homies call me demi-god

With a touch of a demon

Touch of an angel

I'ma switch it up, Bre-de-de-deng Bre-de-de-deng

(Bre-de-de-deng Bre-de-de-deng)

Only got myself, I am the man

I ain't got no friends, I ain't never switch sides

Man I'm on my own side

Man I got myself and you got your price (Your price!)

Want to make a mill when I say one time! (One time!)

I'm too flexible for your greatest slice

I keep a low key, cause I must survive

I keep the high speed like i'm minato

No duplicating like i'm naruto

I'ma icky serpent like I'm boruto

Too supernatural

I'm out of this world, what you see ain't really what is happening

That kinda term is always used to justify your sanity

And sparingly my sanity's going to be the place of your future self and your lost friends

And my Past self, dead self, nice self

All these demons try to take my head (My head uh!)

I pave the way like your dad's bald head (Bald head uh!)

I'm a stay on track like a relay (Uh)

Who gon turn up for my die out (Uh!)

When I black out (Uh!)

Pull-up like the forces from my country

I'ma hunt you down, from the air to the land to the sea

You can never determine my next move

Leave you clueless, keep you afar cause my heat too wicked!

Look! Aye!

One time in it bruv (Sniffs)

Ouuu goddamn bruh

I just want to make a freestyle

But nigga I don't, I don't got shit in my head

But regardless I got to come up with something

So ain't no one to turn it up one time for me in it bruv

So like, here I go...

Aye!

I'm a move out the plane like a rogue jet (Uh!) (Aye!)

You can never get to my own plane (Uh!) (Aye!)

It's the place of the heavenly beings (Aye!)

And guess what?! (Aye!)

I'm the demi-god on that plane (Uh!) (Goddamn!)

Oh good oh Morty

I bring in the heat, I guess I'm sunny

I'm locked on numbers cause I started from the hunnids

Oh shoot! Give your advice

A wise man sit, listens and smile

I just want to count that stacks

Make my mama proud

Make my dada proud

When they looking down on me and they feeling proud

Always knew their lessons gone a pay off

Stay focused!

Man I gat time for things that they can't fathom

As I make my moves, I apply wisdom (I apply wisdom!)

What they can't fathom is what I can fathom

Man I crept to the game like a Royce phantom! (Aye!)

I'ma drop in like Morty (Aye!) but it ain't random (Aye!)

I'ma drop mad hits till their ears go numb

Man I started like an atom

And I drop my debut album

And it's going multi platinum

And it's gonna be the hoods anthem

Aye!

Turn it up one time for me in it bruv

Nah nah nah nah I'm done!