Freestyle

By Hitman-X

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Freestyle, yea

Yea, heh!

(THIS IS SO WACK!) thank you!

In insanity, fuck the humanity explode what you heard (word)

It's the red code, get with me on the side road

Load of dough, mode of c-low fuckin' oh-flow

Let you know mo' a serial below material of a path doe

It's aftermath of a psychopath, pass the fuckin' wrath

I desire, i'm a fire get up the lighter, i'm a fighter

Sniper on the roof, you no decider aim on your brain

Make it wider, you're a wire it's a perfect game so woof i'm proof

You can see my picture frame hoof your confidence lame

Hold for me, don't check it's all told fore' you're cold

But brain's controlled, no truths pain's in booths game

Why complain to blow, explains flows, no yea great plains (so-so)

Veins in the chains, wayne's brain above our trains

Spill his fuckin' blood out, chill to cold-blood (shh)

Homie, reverse stock split no worry for the worse

See for it, for the curse actually immerse nurse's pussy (he-he)