12 AM FREEWRITE

[Verse]
Jumpin' my opps, this ain't an obby
Fold 'em left 'n' right, this origami
I'm gettin' to bombin' and killin', Nagasaki
I ain't even trying
Holdin' my iron, I get to cocking
Nah, you too cocky
All of y'all sheep, get to flocking
You may be a snake, but I'm Hawking
Like I got a big brain, I am just Hawking
Stephen, no Hawking
This ain't me runnin', nah, I am just joggin'
To the finish line
Run up on me, nah, you can't
You cannot diminish light
Winning was always my mission, right?
Shoot at me but miss, too far right
Hit you in the back, cannot breathe, asthma attack
Shirt turn red, like an Elmo backpack
Is he alright, nah, that's unrealistic
Aim of a sharpshooter and I'm just fly as a kite
You none but a gimmick
I see that cash, go 'head and give it
That money life, I go 'head and live it
I always feel safe, 'cause I always keep Smith &s
Mess with me, I feel like, "Come on, really?"
Run off and hide, 'cause all of y'all ghilliеs
Yellow, gold on me, like I was Peely
Thеy got fake jewelry, all of y'all silly
I got Audemars and I'm always just killing