256 Freestyle

Yeah man Yuh Misguided I'm finding what boy really worth Hillbilly energy mud on my shirt Prepared for the evil the road made of dirt Lost in the static I feel like I'm cursed If I quit now what am I worth? Gat in my lap leaving dudes on a shirt Every bitch wimme got glocks in they purse Lose it abuse it the music Come first Everyone talking the shit that they live They all sound the same and there's nothin to give Stuttering stupid to stay in the mix Come from the bottom and tatted my bricks Sticks in the van like I'm whippin with Briggs Devoted to life in the 2 5 and 6 Calhoun be the county we unload the clips The mag in the shotty pump faking these bodies And oddly enough I don't ride with an army But boy you a fool if you thinking across me If you got a problem you know where to find me And I'll be outside while I'm puffin some Marley Pill in my pop like I pulled a Bill Cosby They streaming my shit like my Shit is ICarly Even the skaters are thinkin I'm gnarly Drunk text my ex and I tell her I'm sorry Hitting her line Like I owe an apology Honestly she will not get that shit outta me Clowning me, always deb downing me All of em dissin with different mentalities Drowning me out to sound profanity Fanning my face like I have an allergy Lining it up Using different analogies I'm at the end of my witts like a wick on a candle I'm kicking it back on the beach wearing Sandles I set an example like I'm an enamel That's why they subscribe and viewing my channel And bitches be playing like they hard to handle