Beat Back Freestyle

[Intro]
Uh, uh, CLE
Uh, free all the dawgs and the demons
(Late nights, me and bro, DeeJayM0, he mix it)
Uh, uh

[Verse]
I'm so tired of this rap shit
I'm on my 'flip a pack' shit
We going far up North, wherever, ain't no restrictions
I'm rollin' with a XD in the back, full of prescriptions
I'm parring with some bait niggas, a holy put convictions
If you could call me from the tizzy, tell me that I'm stupid
I'm focused on investments, and I'm preeing my recruitments
Uh, like who got the most bodies?
Who 10 down? Who for the cause? Who wanna pick up the pollies?
Who wanna slide on the opps, and pick up a Glock, and hop in a gaari?
Lah, lah, pull up in VV, he in a Ghost Ferrari, uh
I heard you doing dealings with a rat, I sent a warning
'Cause everybody knows how Pengz gon' feels about informants
So-So much dopе stuck to the pot, I had to scrape it off
They triеd to send my broski back, he had to cut his bracelet off
I used to sell cocaine outside of Graydon Hall
And I bagged the boydem in the Buick, had to shake 'em off
All the opps know that I'm grindin', boy, I'm mad
But I ain't no easy body 'cause I'm known for beatin' back
I was dissembling guns in the Le way before I rapped
Throwed my life away for certain opps just to put them in a pack
Uh, I don't know where to go
There's so many opps and so many drops, that I don't know who to smoke
I used to take my youngings to the guri, to do a tutorial
We spinnin', we missed, we spinnin' again until a memorial
Uh, facts, m-money and violence, and got 'em guns, we press
Like Shiesty said, "You wanna be in gang? You sacrifice for us"
Me and Slugz, Spooky parring hundred thousand in the cut
Fuck the opps, you know what's up, and that's just how I give it up-up
All the get to yute'dem in the projects wanna be me
I'm worst than Adolf Hitler, Joseph Stalin and Mussolini
Fuck my opps, these useless pussy, they don't even come outside
Shoutout 5, he peed on Blitz, I beat my gun there plenty times
Murder over money, all the real niggas believe that
All the real niggas in the streets, they gon' repeat that
I just dished my dope out, I don't care about the feedback
Forever I'ma beat back