Underwater Freestyle

[Verse 1: Sinclair]
Underwater
I fear that my lungs are filling
These feelings invoke some tearing
That really makes me feel villainous
Sitting spitting
Sinclair is sicker than syphilis
Ill with the sentences
But sensitive just like a clitoris
Yes, I guess
I just called myself a pussy
But looky, don’t push me, goody?
Or I’ll click this pen and slit your neck
You playin' hooky
I’m diagnosed with the fire flows
Rhyming close to the lyrical pinnacle
I might spit the best
That last line
Was bait but just wait, for the incredible
Inevitable hate to take place
At a rate, you would think that it had
To do with race not a phrase
Simply saying I am great
At this game rappers play
Gotta wait to be named
As the true exclusive
Music ruling rapper with the
Best tunes
So I’m jamming
While you rest dude, planning
Out these chess moves, stressed
But never regret the process
I’ll just let loose
Till I’m self made, name one person
I’m in debt to

[Verse 2: Sinclair]
Lonely with no homies
I’m focused on flows and pouring
Emotion into the track
My mics a match, my lyrics propane
I proclaim you can’t hold me
A pro but I’m such a no name
I’m toasting all of these cold beats
Till they eye on me like do re
I’m transparent
In these tracks, spitting saran wraps
Sicker than syphilis
Mixed with the symptoms of anthrax
You know who I am
By listening to one damn track
And that I can blow you away
So where the fans at?
Ransack
All the simpletons who stripped
My innocence and since they did
Sinclair sincerely has been pissed
Sifting through writtens with my wit
Wishing for wisdom but this shit
Really got me twisted, knotted
In this awkward tension, lost as shit
I’m barely balanced
I’m bitterly bickering on beats
Basically broken
A bitch who’s abrasive and been a beast
Bracing for bashing
From bounds of babies who can barely think
But they’re basking me
In baths of agony, till I can barely breathe