Tim Westwood Freestyle (Family Feud)

[Intro]
Yuh
Yah Yah
(Laughing)
14, yuh
Ooh

[Verse]
Ooh, nowadays I really miss my fucking idols
So that's the title, I grab a Bible, pray for my rivals
Dead on arrival, I swear this shit did me like a cycle
Bodies and piles, blood rivers resemble Niles
They need survival, they need to rehearse a recital
I just sit back and listen to old Wayne songs
And get dome from a bitch while I brainstorm
And spit flames while I start making it rainstorm
You see I can't ignore it
You niggas gon' see it's in your brain snoring
And you sleep on me until you can't no more
'Til you can't no more

[Bridge]
Haha, yeah, ayy
Wake up I got my cake up, I need to rake up
I'm your savior, niggas ain't tough
And you can't buck, and you won't bust
And it's Trippie Redd bitch, I won't get touched

[Outro]
In my Gucci coat
In my Gucci loafs, I got Gucci clothes
Ayy, that's, that's all for today