What’s up everybody

This is Laron Pierce from The Only Hip-Hop Show

Tuning in live

You got Sean Auguste about to spit this freestyle

God’s Plans Freestyle fromMacDre2

Let’s Go

It go

Inglewood to hollywood in just minutes

Whisper your plans to God, watch him start grinning

Never mix friends and family in none of your business

I’m just talking to himself, hope everybody listening

Picture me two-stepping at Diddy house

Gizzle told me bring a Budden down

Polite discussions at rocnation Brunch

All from pictures of me throwing the rocnation up

Chef just had a tasting to the restaurant

Sit at the chefs tables order what u want

Never worry what to eat

Now we coming up

Didn't nobody lead the way

So we created one

They treat you different when the money come

But I been feeling different all along

The homies think I'm talking down to em

Nah, our conversations just slanted

Took time to gain the advantage

Got smacked with the upper hand

Speak with the language of God

Life easier to understand

I’m talking supreme math

And being supreme being

The only thing you think is supreme Is your Tee’s

I can’t fuck with lil niggas

Since they killed Sean Mack

Can’t fuck with the night club since they killed Sonny Mac

Shit, I can’t really fuck with nothing kuz

Everything could kill you

Not saying I’m scared of death

Just want to live out my potential

If That’s God’s plan

God’s plan

What you don’t know might kill you

But it still

God’s plan

We need a revelation or give us a vacation kuz

It’s some bad things that’s been happening to me

But complaining ain't a strategy

Waking up in places I don’t want to be

But I’m crazy to think that it’s just me

Still spending money I don’t have on shit I don’t need

Sneak down to the floor

When we only bought the nose bleeds

Hour FaceTime with New

We just talking real-estate

Told him come to inglewood

And he hope on the Iner-

Tryna figure how this nigga 6’11 in a challenger

That mean that big nigga out here bodying these challenges

Just trine find God before God find me

So I been aligning with things

Just try’ find peace

Im always right it’s like

When I’m write I’m right

And when I’m wrong I coulda been right

So I’m still right

That’s Get Rich or Die Tryn’

Huste Flow Turn Empire

Do donuts need new tires

We moonlight in the daytime

They turn me back into Jsean

No team or Liaison

No love look like Fazion

Go through it I still praise God

That God..

Plan

You gotta trust God

To you Pop’s

I call you Pop’s for lack of a better word

But, whatever they call you is good with me

I just want to make sure they have a relationship

It’s to scientific to be religious

Just Forgive us