LOTM March Freestyle

[Verse: Copywrite]
I’m the last
Of a dying breed like the Nephilim, splash from a giant seed
Who try and breed the human microbiome gene
Psycho rhyming breed, crazy shenanigans, ladies are panicking
‘Cause I’m blessed in Lo from head to toe like Macy men mannequins
Dizzy Gillespie played the trumpet. Me myself?
I’ll slay the function whether paid in abundance of paid in nothing
And cats who owe me thous’ act as if we homies now
But I never hold back when it comes to beef, fuck Kobe cow
Jack by the bottle, battle the wack and who follows, guess you could say
I’m in competition with the wacks/wax like Serato (DJ shit)
But that’s me living life extra, nigga like Tesla
With the hidden lines and triple-rhyme lectures
Quick to fuck a dope boy’s bitch while his close boys snitch
Pimping his wife, living the life most boys wish
Used to listen to Reggie Noble in a Chevy Nova
Rented for the weekend from a geek who I had lent some coke
Alone and with invisible friends in the big-body divisible
Benz riding shottie, why nobody is in it with him
The tools we brung, the rock, I build a square, feeling bare
Inhaling trees and mailing weed courtesy of Build-A-Bear
Obsessive compulsive, I’m best with the boasting
I strap up, I don’t wanna have Twins unless it’s the Olsens
Professional pimp with an effortless lip, your chick said your dick’s
Less than an inch. My scrotum sacks are going past measuring sticks