Bodak Yellow Remix Freestyle

It is not my fault you are hating your life
But I pray in the night you get better though
You’re a 30 year old commenting on a 19 year olds videos, whatever though
I don’t look at the comments
I look at my mama and she very happy
And tell every rapper that used to be cool 'bout a year ago
Stop calling me yo I'm blocking your telephone
Appreciate it, I see em hating, I beat their face
And I plead my case when I leave em laying on the ground
But we don’t say it, I speak the language of secret agent
Like the occasion might be in Vegas, I’m in town
He amazing, I see him changing like he is faded
Inebriated but I don’t gotta be high to be creative
And I don't gotta be drunk to punch you out of your
Motherfuckin crown
I’m good, my pen is the beast though
Ink all black, my ammo is emo
You might blow the candles but we don’t
Happy belated to me though
I don’t wish, I don’t hope, I don't act
Don’t bitch, I don’t mope, I don’t lack
Might blow the speaker but I think
After hearing the music, it might wanna blow me back
I turn the groupie to a hater and I don’t react
Massachusetts, I’m the coldest in the cul-de-sac
Token gonna be the Edgar Allen Poe to rap
Fuck a rapper, put me in the poet almanac
I’m levitating, you meditated get over that
Pussy motherfucker get up off your yoga mat
They rest on me, sleep on me, lie on me
Next year, I bet they rely on me
Kinda underground, but my fans look at me
Like I’m climbing up a cloud
Couple chains might brighten up a frown
See you might have a roley, but your time is running out
I drop the type of jewels you can’t afford
They can't perform in what you put in your earrings
I arrive, they greet me on their knees
Even Trump cannot tell them to stop kneeling
I’m in your crib drinking milk out your carton and
Piss on your carpet
Cardi B went from stripper to poppin'
And I’m going from lyricist to an artist
Your far and your really behind
Afar from being in my prime
The tour is starting in 2 weeks
Congrats if you bought tickets in time
Little motherfucker popping out the can
He don’t look like he could do it but I promise that he can
Shout out to everyone believing and following the brand
But if you believe in yourself then you already the man
See that’s the bar right there, and I’m the artist’s nightmare
They say that I’m alright till they see perform live and they say “that’s a star right there!”
Token!