Gang Sign John Wall (Threats Freestyle)

[Intro: Cedric the Entertainer]
—nigga, I'll kill ya, I'll chop ya up
Put ya inside the mattress like drug money, nigga

[Break: dread scott]
Ayo, let me- (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let me get in my zone real quick, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Two, three, three, two, one, three, one- I don't know, I just- (Yeah, yeah, okay)
Let me get in my zone, let me- let me get in my zone

[Verse: dread scott]
I'm in my zone, in my zone like I'm still on defense
It's all shooters on my team, word to Gilbert Arenas
We run the leagues, summer league, even the off-season
Now watch me cross a nigga up and now he look like Jesus
Ah shit, that's blasphemous, I never been a pacifist
Never met a world in peace, so I had to throw a jab or fist
From where the only option is to give and go, roll off a pick
If you ain't make the cut, you probably cutting up a half a brick
Growing up, I ain't had a Kaepernick
Just a average kid who never had assist'
But I looked up to Wall like a labyrinth, huh
You can't rock with us, you all is chumps, 21 skunk
They yelling "Stop the count" like Donald Trump
Jakes get laid out like Nate Robinson, ayo, stop it, son
Sometimes I goes too far, I just ball like John Wall
And then I rose the bar, most of y'all just jokes, that's all
Quick to snitch when he see troopers
Y'all can't ball on my court, y'all some D3 hoopers
I get the loot then parachute like I'm DB cooper
When I shoot, you get the boot like a TV blooper
Oh, you thought shit was sweet? Just admit defeat
Shoot like I'm Pistol Pete and I ain't missed in weeks
I'm misbehaved, piss on graves, keep a list of names
And a pistol aimed, hide yo face when I'm dropping this grenade
Like boom-boom, I do it all for the title
The fear of god in my rivals
I'm here year after year like Lebron in the finals, yeah, uh
I'm here year after year like Lebron in the finals, nigga

[Chorus: dread scott]
Do the John Wall
Everybody do the John Wall
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy