(Brackets)

(Brackets) By [BRAKETZ] (This is a freestyle, baby) Ayy I’m the goat with the raps, I’m the best you ever saw I know it with the raps, I’m just like NFR I’m on the wraps and the slopes, for the raps I’m the pope, praise Brack the god Facts fix it up, like a puzzle piece, get sliced, push you so far Assault with the raps, shooting craps, it ain’t even legal Time ain’t worth money unless you buying an Audemars Piguet Ima blackbird, hit you on the curve, like a black beetle My sight was the biggest, yours was so rigged and you didn’t need to see it, ay Brackety Brack in the brackets made some racks and hit them like a racket bagged in The money was plastic it was a packet lying in the basket I made the money in my dreams, I could even crack it Told them crack the code, the highest mode, but they couldn’t catch it I told them no, they heard the flow and it was hypnotic I made the money in my dreams, I could even knock it Cash in the rubber bands like racks for Brack, lying in my pocket I press the start button to start rocking, I cooked and they couldn’t stop it I laughed I relive it in the past, I’m never gonna use the fingers I’m no bee, but I still sting, but I don’t drop off my stinger My shower is putting my head to the fridge on my wrist, it’s frigid If I had a murder weapon, its lethal and deadly, I would kill it Silligans on Earth, recipe to make everything infinite Peter Piper, good move, you should pick it Yo, keep on trying to keep a deck of shifted levels I’m gonna lift the levers while killing cyphers, chick Yo, Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers How many pickled peppers did Peter Piper pick? Run that over, slump him over Overnight we overly right, I lower his body lower, yeah Come and goer, overflower, take the flower and then go Bake the flour and make snow That snow gonna fall on his wussy ass Optimistic but I’m with this jazz Gratitude, put you in the past Listen to your mu’, that was trash Hop in the stu’, leave you in a dash Jump out the door right before we crash Studio music though, it ain’t goddamn necessary Do it at home with the bash on, like a cemetery Your house looks like it could fit in my backyard Three of them in fact, get your back fractured Brack be humane, what the hell does that mean? Brackets on Rap Fame, but I take it further when I’m rapping I can’t make it out, put this in your mouth Take it down south, goddamn loud mouth Crowd felt heartfelt Brackets in the map Went to a church for the first time and only prayed to Brack (This is a freestyle baby)