West Coast Love Freestyle

I got everybody with me then passed on
Even the people you overlook and passed on
I get it from Kemet to Makaveli and that strong
That’s on everything I love and rapped on
So many styles, I get love from Pete Rock to Battlecat
The awkward kid, Rawkus mixed with Aftermath
Smooth like the D-o-double-gizzy
O. Savánt flier than a Frisbee, the talent to mister with these
Talentless little hippies thinking they can get me
If I was a slave in Mississippi, they couldn’t whip me
I’m witty with the imagination of Disney
Playing my [?], changing my moods, having epiphanies
In my mind I can hear a symphony essentially
I could play it all as a entity, which could mean
Independently I’m a industry
I put it in the burbs and I put it in the streets