Filthy Freestyle

I'm a legend in the making, I had to let 'em know
See, I'm from a place that they'll never go
I remember I was on the [?] billing phones
Now I just jump onstage, pepper shows
They can roll with my old ones, I've got better flows
Yeah, in your videos, you've got a hella hoes
Claim you're a trapstar, what's that, a Z of chrome?
Dem man are friends online
Dem man dere are just breading though
I don't need to bread, I've got tekkers, bro
Jump on set, then I let off flows
Cold like a winter snow
Dash your ting, she on giving blows
If you stay with her, you're a flipping joke
Wet, wet like a river flow
Man said he was gonna ride on me but he didn't though
I would send for man
But it's peak cause I can't get rid of ghosts
I can't mask the scars
My Gs ride with heart
Bros on firing stars, [?] cards
Ride and pop, he's tryna stop
What? You've got light and dark, let me fly through yards
Can't collide with ours
If you hide in war, you ain't kinda hard
Try to divide when titans war
Say they got flows but they're biting ours
Say they got lyrics but they're biting ours
These man have got spirit, I'll sky man's ras
Right now, I'm livid, reliving my past
Surrounded by kittens and arse
Zs and bars, I'll run up on dem man and leave it charred
Trap hard, everyone's a trapstar
Till we lick at your door, what?
You've got a brick of the raw?
Flick of the sword like give me some more
Now I'm cheffing up scores, different reward
Man's sick of the law
[?] kicks getting rid of this source
Couldn't handle no critics before
Now I don't know about no limits at all
This ting, I'm tryna give it my all
But violate, I'm still on grabbing a tool, blaow