Link Up TV Freestyle part 2

[Intro]
What's going on? C-motherfuckin´-S
Peckham in this bitch, you know what i'm saying?
Free my niggas man
Shoutout all my niggas man
Run the beat
Yeah!
Peckham, you know what's good
Look, free my niggas man, free my niggas
Free wizzup free [?]

[Verse]
Look
Hear the passion in my voice when i rap
Spit venom, all my shit poison n´ that
Im in the dinger with boy on my lap, my boy in the back
Roll up on them boys, it's a wrap
Clap clap chicka clap chicka boom
Wanna go against the grain, then you best keep a tool, no CS ain't a fool
Stay on point, stay on point
I could tell you hood stories like how we caught em´ slippin´
But it won't be good for me, nah
I'm from the murder block
Peckham, you get murdered off
Don't make me show you what the burner does, the burner pop
The burner hit you where it hurts
I might switch up on you niggas, and start charging for a verse
Hold up, hold up, let me switch the flow up
Bad bitch give me neck
I told a bitch go low up
Hold up, hold up let me bring the flow back
[?] for the block, really did you niggas know that
Look
All that [?] shit you talkin´ till you get caught
My nigga caught a body but i pray that he dont get caught
CS i dont techtalk
Who the fuck said i do you must have got me confused with another dude
You want beef, cool say nada
I'd be lying if i told you that i hate [?]
Every other week new shit starts off [?]
Opp oh shit quick park up gang shit
CS with a hand ting wait
Aim above chest thats standard
Shoot leave a nigga layin same
Spot you a stand in, peckham shoutout all the mandem
He bring a gangster back you should thank him
Not him nigga me he a has-been
Get a job the trigger crashing, bap
I need a bad bitch like the kardashian
1 time for them drug dealing niggas
1 time, 2 times for them gangbangers
Bap bap 3 times for them bitches holding niggas down in jail
4 times for them niggas in the cell
Wait, i talk about the life i live
They like CS why you always on some violent shit
These are violent times, hence why i'm a violent guy
You a snitch i call you trident guy
Look i use flip shanks but CS im a stick man
[?] call if i go broke then i stick man
I let the stick bang same place your clique hang
I ain't [?] run i shoot the gun until the clip jam
I shoot till the ting done run get your skin bunned
Shells come in all sizes small ones got big ones
Went jail just to ride time a nigga writ songs
Why them niggas banged weights me i kept the shanks straight
Everybody know my name from the [?] gang tapes talking bout´ my gang mate i smacked him in his damn face
[?] that im fake, never that
I get busy on niggas on visits dog remember that
Switch it on some different shit niggas snitchin´ how the fuck they live with it
Get caught and they telling what they nigga did
Get caught in a jam damn, raise they right hand on the stand tears in their eyes pointing like [?]
Did

Snitch!
Free my niggas
Shoutout my niggas Peckham
You know what it is man