Freestyle

[Intro]
I got odds on today, so now I got to do a freestyle
Thank you Josh
Please don't take this seriously, I don't think I'm hard, I don't think I'm a rapper
Don't think that you know what I think yeah? Alright
Let's get it
Young Wallace on the beat bitch!

[Verse]
I write my bars on A4
You never heard anything like this B4
Boy Better Know that I'm coming with that C4
Explosive bars, you were gonna lose by default
And I dunno why he thought
That he could come at me, nah, bro, ALT+F4
I'll make you exit out the window
When I hit you with that G-force
And I ain't talking about a jet
I'll leave you feeling high, though, you might think you were on ket
You thought you won the match, you thought it was a certain bet
Nah, I'm a lethal striker, I just bang 'em in the net
Yeah, yeah, I just bang 'em in the net
If I was French, then you could call me Lacazette
And if I was Belgian, you could call me Lukaku
'Cause trust me, you don't want my shots coming at you
Nickname Scrabble, king of wordplay
Know to dabble, jack of all trades
Dig your grave with a shovel, maybe even a spade
'Cause I'm serving up these bars, like I was cooking a grenade
Did I just ace you?
Never mind, we can easily replace you
Next time, please try to play your cards right
Or I'll be left to disgrace you
I dunno why these kids are trying to insult me
Laughing over here and over there they're just being salty
It's not cool, you're full of sodium chloride
Come at me again?
I might have to take you for a ride
Yeah, we'll go for a spin
I'll show you that I'm Team Skrrr, and show you how to win
'Cause if we were to stop and compare bars for a min
Mine are fresh out the wrapper, yours belong in the bin

[Outro]
And that's it
I'm not a rapper
Little freestyle just for fun
I hope you enjoyed it, love
(It's not a disstrack)