Bodak Freestyle

[Verse: Son Kuma]
Say what's this?
Kuma's on this beat? What's he bout to do?
Something ruthless yeah I'm sure this shit is gonna bother you
Nigga bout to spit like he never ever fuckin did yall thought I was through
I'm on droogs so I'ma use this beat to let it rain on you
Hold up
I don't rap now I make W's
Said I don't gotta rap I make W's
When I bring you to your feet I'll pull the rug from under you
And I'll snap yo ass in half don't fuck with me see DOUBLE YOU
Whoa
Niggas tryna act like they dont know
Niggas saying they ain't really fucking with the flow
Niggas tracking every single place I try to go
Niggas never play me what they hating on me for?
Niggas keep on waiting for the dough
Niggas keep on waiting on the hoes
Niggas think they really do the most
But y'all ain't doing nothing but running backwards, you fucking actors are faking until you make it can I have a toast?
No this ain't a mothafucking roast
But we got beef you ain't my bro
Don't try to reap from what I sow
Don't try to sleep on me no more
This is Son Kuma, Young Rula means Japanese buddha ooo the dude who killed every single rapper you know
This shit y'all didn't expect oh no
Lemme hit a lick like hold up yo yo
I'm that nigga thats winning any challenge that you can give to me
Inner city the living that taught me feeling of being weak
Drinking plenty of Hennessy
Ditching negative energy
Not a killer but I might depending on what you did to me
Oh yeah, I had an epiphany: y'all black ball me 'cus my ethnicity
While y'all wage war Ima go fuck Tiffany
Then we'll go find Stephanie turn this shit to a trilogy
When I enter vicinity Im that nigga
Bitches fall in love with the cocoa like butter kisses
They don't want none of that summer tan on that vanilla
Fucking on me they wanting my D they say its delicious
You running in shame I'm sprinting the game
You ain't shit so stay in your lane don't make me explain
While you busy making some waves I bring hurricanes
I'm high as plane off mary and jane I stay entertained
I stay chasing the check not chasing the fame
If you think I'm finished I ain't just give me a sec
And you know I hail from the west I reign in LA
Best remember my name don't ever forget
Spelled K U M A you know you're amazed
But I bet I'm better than you, you know they say
Warmed up but I'm not at my best cus I'm at level 8
I Meditate I Ventilate
Lemme demonstrate
I'm illiterate, right? That's what they said
Illegitimate right? That's what they meant
Ill at everything I'm sick at the vet
Like a pyramid, the point went right over their head
When I spit I give five hundred percent
When you listen it's like "Who is this kid"
When I finish this I'll come at your neck
I'll pillage and wreck your feelings till you're weak and depressed
Put three in ya chest niggas better peep when I flex
Like weed and some sex, wanted, Bitch I rep TDX
On ya like cotton but nothing like the sheep that I shed
Lead like I'm a shep- heard you believe that I'm next? (me too)
A nigga finness A nigga is blessed (achoo)
Wait hol up lemme fucking give it a rest (resume)
I needed a breath I'm keeping it fresh
I'm not here to possess so nigga just be you

What's this?
Kuma's on this beat? What's he bout to do?
Say What's this?
Kuma's on this beat? What's he bout to do?