freestyle

a blue flame and me might be the same, sitting at the bottom but one of the hottest of things I took a step back the earth damn near cracked the ether in ya speakers is looking like goo black let me,. Fix it up cut it like nip tuck M.D is feeling grate and ready to stitch it up I’ve been blessed no “S” up on my chest but I’ve the right decisions so really I’m saying yes. I’m cooking skills the microphone catching chills the beat know I’m ill the booth is ready for thrills (uh-huh) I’m dripping sweat but really I’m clod as heck the microphone aflame the boot is looking for next Febreze say that I’m fresh the breeze saying I’m next I took the genie out the bottle and put her off in my head I be the truth chain starting to lose when I start to speak the wind ceases to move (uh-huh) I be the goat no flame coming from throat but I’m riding on a if you really must know (I am) that I am I am that of the soul so let me kick it funky throwing shit like a monkey cooler then the pillow when flipped it over I’m lovey so what they talking bout with sour salt in the mouth