Sho+ Caller Freestyle

Ay, ya know when I hear this beat I just
I mean I don’t know which direction to go, I mean I’m
Should I get on some old pop? I mean
Should I do swag rap? Is it backpack?
I mean what direction should I take with this?

Shut your beak up, you’re nothing but a street punk
I speak spunk and spank y’all, now speak up
Who’s fucking with the christ of the beat?
Remove your shoes in a cipher with me
What I write be elite, I’m a Bentley, you a Chrysler to me
Mother Teresa wasn’t nicer than me
What a crisis to see what these amateurs write to a beat
If you consumers had sight you would see
I used to fight for a fee, now I smite you for free
How tribal is me? Think [?] living life in the trees
With camouflage so you ain’t likely to see
But you the idiots we likely to eat, get the ketchup
Fools talk reckless, I put ‘em on my checklist
Rappers thrown in a ditch in a last ditch effort
To save making records ‘cause it’s getting kinda hectic
It’s getting, it’s getting, it’s getting kinda hectic
I’m the big headed, pig-headed where BIG headed
Andy Warthog, LOL, pig headed
Ass backwards, pig latin for dyslexics
Bring the track backwards, maybe you can catch it
I spit the type of shit to get credit from older men
And hold the pen with the same rage as Dobermanns
Or Keith Olbermann [?] when he’s opening
Oh he got fired again? Well when he’s closing then
Dude, I’m closing in
I feel the spirit of Pac, it’s like I’m close to him, I saw his ghost again
I’m in the studio writing and he just bolted in
Took my hand and he guided it to insult you wimps
I’m the ultimate, intimate with the culture since
I was just a kid, watching Play in House Party then
Most of my friends were out partying
So now I put ‘em on hold because Play is on the horn again