Freestyle

Listen, I spit that hype shit

Cause you know I'm a hype prick, roll with the knife, put it in the chest, ribs

I don't have to play, I don't have to tell fibs

When I rap on the beat, Done know I kill the street

Because I'm like a soldier on the crew

Told them I do this like I put a gun in your mouth, make you run down south

All you niggas claim you're a trapper, I don't hear what you rap about

Cause I don't wanna hear what's coming out your mouth

Half of that shit is not really on it, so don't talk like that

Because it makes you vomit, I'm so on it, I'm like supersonic