King Hyke (Freestyle)

[Verse 1: Hyke]
What If I told you I killed someone with straight 16 bars with no AK, broke him while he standing in front of me and I ain't fronting, I might seem a little blunt pulling a stunt calling everyone out at DC confront each and every single one who doubted me from every single place I bring them down, Lace up your shoes more than the air base I’m not even on verse three we can turn this beating into a chase as soon as Mase is done with his career, thinking you clever I steer you away with a sphere tear you apart with no snare with three cheerleaders who sucked your dick in the bathroom stalls as I lead you in the right path you facing my wrath yeah that’s Hyke on the mic from Oakland to Sactown I get this on