Pound Cake (Freestyle)

[Verse]
I go nuts when I spit, know I bless it, true
But you the dick, we can testicle
From a different era, really care for the fame
Mariano Rivera, I'm just savin' the game
22 styles, you can change the beat
Every 2 vials, they was pagin' me
Papi charge me 2 thou', help me play these streets
If he knew what he knew now, he would've wave the fee, huh
Nu-Now is a wave grease
I know at times the God be gettin' away, please
Just pardon the bars mentioned
Still choppin' up the white girl, I'm part Simpson
Still got yellow parts in the park, that Bart Simpson
Seen somebody sharp from the start with this art, since when?
This flow (?), got the glow inside
You show inside, there's dough inside, we can go inside
I'm comin' with gats
Chopped his legs off in his suit, they said cut him some slack, haha
'Cause I'm nice, they throw for a limbo
Fun with grandma, sold the icies out the window
Stamps came in paper, Sega, Nintendo
12-12 skinnies, the bodega, you didn't know?!
See I spit what I been through
It's like a nigga wish he was Crip, should've been blew
Disrespect, it's simple, I got a clip full
Bump ya dogs off like pimples on a pitbull, huh
I swear the God, there's no seein' him
Fred The God, nigga, T.B.M