C.A.P.P.E.R.S(freestyle)

By Pseudodemonio

On Nematic: Side A + B

Released on June 2, 2023

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Ou, yuh, ou

Haha

Ay, you got yo' mic in here too?


[Yuki]

Gang

Ou, here that beat, hear that

Ouc, ouc, ouc, ouc, aye

Alright

Cappers freestyle, whats up yuki?

Aye... you think after I'd be okay... type shit

Gang, alright, mm

Verse 1:

Glass 'round my heart

Metal all in my lungs

Dope in my pants

Where the fuck am I from?

Blade to your hands in yo brain you might run

Get around you owe me pay we not done

Air in my lungs it's so cancerous

I do my dance in the bank i'm advancing

I hate white girl our love was interesting

Baby g, tattoo her name she the family

Gang

(Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, Yuh, Aye, yuh)

These are all live adlibs by the way, haha

These aren't no imports...

Fuck em up'

Verse 2 Cleo's Trademark & Eyeamink:

{Eyeamink}

Stop smoking but still feel the nic in my lungs

Mad niggas broke, fuck slow on funds

Man it's cloudy can't breath being hung

Percs got me dizzy feel like I been spun

Bitch

You know we are cappers

Beat her pancakes like i'm playin' in batter

Find the right one get a ring like saturn

Hol' up, wait a minute but whats that pluto?

Fuck one to fuck many, can't only take uno

Fuckin' too many gotta pass 'em to pseudo

Live in the trenches only eating noodles

Big triple zero we don't care where you go

{Cleo's Trademark}

It's big triple zero we don't care where you go

Poverty rap number two is so pseudo

It's fakes as fuck, pass me a gat with the beam and I run

Like psychedelic I take you by surprise

Pass you around like the exes in your eyes

Get all the cheese like I'm working at five guys

No EyeamInk but I'm only fifteen so cut me some slack

Ay, so how y'all liking this, this shit grease ain't

Hahaha

Yuh

Well I'ma get back over here

Hahaha

Verse 3:

I get high bitch I go ape like gorilla

Bitch and get dumped like the chinny chin- chilla

I need two cribs, 40 whips, and that villa

Spilling my sauce like a smack to yo dinner

I overdose on my sauce need narcan

Please get yo' bitch she's addicted to my fame

Runnin' the game I don't even switch lanes

I-I-I- I am tyler, but nah common house name

Rappin' inside casters classroom

I get high inside the muhfuckin' bathroom

Pass me the pen, pass me shit I'ma baboon

I got her wet like a muhfuckin' monsoon, mm

Cleo's new album be outside whenever

Laugh through the pain I got through stormy weather

Prayin' for J so she can beat her case

She don't know I'm posting bail just in case

I8 my ride I get fried it's a jet

My evil twin hike water to your set

She ducked that dick, but finessed for that check

Don't pray for me unless you gonna lay me to rest

Look at my eyes only whites

I don't like sleep tell 'em:

Fuck a bedtime

Fuck the coke lines

Exit yo' life

Wig splitting like splitting holes in the tide

Outro cleo's trademark:

Okay-