FREESTYLE #3

ITS THE SAME MOTHAFUCKA MY DAD POSTED UP IN A Y TOWN SUMMA OUTTA THE GUTTA RASKAL LOKOTE NOPE I DIDNT STUDDA// AND NOPE I PACK A RUBBA WHEN I CUTTA FOOS TRY TO PLAY ME FOR A SUCKA// AND THESE BITCHES KNOW I BE THE NUMBA ONE TYPE STUNNA NUMBA ONE HOOD GUNNA ITS A BUMMA I MAKE IT RAIN BULLETS I MAKE IT THUNDA GRAB YOUR UMBRELLA I SPIT LAVA AND OR ACCAPELLA// WHEN THE TIMES GET HARD GOTTA GET MORE SMART GOTTA GOTTA SHOW THAT U HAVE HEART AND JUST HOLD IT DOWN ON THE YARD AND JUST KEEP YOUR HEAD ABOVE WATER WHERE U ARE DONT LET YOUR BABY STARVE KEEP IT SOLID AND YOU LL GO FAR PLAY YOUR PART ESE YEA I RIP EVERY THING I TOUCH LEAVE EM IN FULL DISGUST I DONT GIVE UH FUCK AND LET EM HATE WHAT WHAT THIS LIFESTYLE HAS CONSEQUENCES AND TERMS HOMIES DIE OR DO TIME I GOT TIME SERVED AND GIVE RESPECT TO WHERE ITS DESERVED I GOTTA STAY NEGATIVE SO NO PISSIN FROM HERB WHO U THINK YOURE DISSIN U BETTER BE SURE LYRICALLY GIFTED LIKE U HAVENT HEARD