Genius Freestyle 014

7 deadly sins, I’m guilty of that
Except for envy and gluttony, my mama didn't raise me like that
I been on the floor before, but never taste defeat
Random thoughts I think about as I listen to this Farrakhan speech
Scammers runnin’ around with big chains and no guns
How you gonna protect ya assets?
I’m the Ft. Greene version of 50 Cent, I’m slightly having flashbacks
I might cop the gold Jetta for goal measures
My producer hit me said he has more beats that Michel’le
A little insensitive, but fuck it, what can I say?
Every rap you rap about your wrist, about your watch, about that fuckin’ car
Can you survive in the days, in the East, when the slang was Baby Pa?
When the Decepts and the Lo Lives would jump on the train and rob the whole cart?
You put me anywhere, bet I’ll survive
Think you niggas could check me? Come test me
With this .38 I shoot greater than Axel Foley
With this knife work I get busy like Chandler Gerrel
This is gold thoughts with silver actions
Niggas thinking Jordan and Pippen
But they forget they couldn’t win no rings without Paxson
I could hop inside of ya lane, cuz, and do you
Nigga, stay in ya lane bruh and do you
This the definition of real, just look at me
Look at everybody face in the room, this shit true