#FreestyleFridays (08-05-2020)

I thought, I figured it out, this shit is about, proving I'm I'll but
These niggas'll doubt, with or without, using my skills
So I'm in a little predicament
How do I kill it n make sure they still vibe?
Legitimate lyricist tryna get into this industry feels like
A rock in a steel pipe
But I'm rocking this lil mic
The economy's still tight
And my wallets a thin slice
But part of me no longer sees the darkness of real life
But I'm obviously optimistic half of me still smiles
A lotta niggas ponder how I sharpen my skills I
Thought then I jot it then I drop it, you still write
I lock then I stock it then I pop it, n kill twice
Pop it n kill twice
Stop it I'm this nice
I'm hyped when I write lines for listeners
Swipe right if you like this tinder
If I ever fall I'd die n then some
When you niggas fall you’d be hardly injured
Back to back with it spray sounding like twin guns
Axe attack with it, wait... That was a Big Pun
Gas my last lyric? I get better with each one
Passed the max limit yall credit has been done
But if I need a verse you could probably give one
They ask for my hot shit, I ask which one?
I teach a man how to catch the big one
Reach one teach one make him a rich one
Uh... I’m all in it
Uh ... I’m authentic
Uh my girl thick as a bottle of malt liquor
Nah thicker
I am a boss nigga
I want Jordan numbers, those are some tall figures
I count scratch till my hands get blisters
Nappy headed niggas go n scratch your ringworms
What's it gone take for this man to kiss her?
Fuck a personality, ass n tits first
Think you know me from my hashtags on Insta
The image on my gram is only half the picture
Little Black Dragon Rap Ash n cinder
Juggernaut Jesse just canceled winter