Lemon Pepper Freestyle

Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure Lol, SMH, here we go again If you broke, you need better friends I'd rather offend before I pretend These niggas be fake, I don't be convinced F*ck a bad bitch, she was built like she came in a kit Come to think, the parts probably did Wanna know where I been, with the mollies and shit Brittany Howard and shit Then I'm back on ol' 'Net, niggas hop in the mentions All this back and forth action, feel like Pac in the trenches Get the documents ready 'cause we gon' profit with this one Get the troops at attention, stay tapped in with the balance Can't be moved from my center, rather dead than be average Rather dead than be average, it's the premium package My bitch look like Janet, life don't come with a filter If you don't you an animal then you won't understand it Niggas swear by the morals until they cold with they family (ha) I'm telling ya, degrees Celsius The music carried us to legendary areas My passport a slut yours need his cherry bust Niggas on the block livin' vicarious We gon' get that shit expunged, you gon' be there with us I been hurt so much, now the pain is hilarious Niggas swear they special but the RIP regular We becoming expendable just for being accessible I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' (that shit unacceptable) To get you under my pressure (ah-ah) I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure As I press record the rain starts to pour Dot called and said I should bare it all, how I Been dealin' with the passing of my pa How God always seems to add another straw How I hit the road and pass the passport like A hundred thousand times but I never stop to pause Q with me, I can hear it in his calls We missing Mac but we try to shake it off We came at that right time, the crossing of lifelines So like the tears, ink starts to fall Rewrite the history you witnessin' Hampton U, twelve-to-two things, I was missing 'em Too busy envisionin' Thinking 'bout my brother, got his wings in 2010 The year was '05, you should've seen us back then Rappin' over school lunch tables, murder beats with the pen Release date is what I'm waitin' on Interscope gotta crunch the numbers This industry is flooded with mindless muddles 'cause lies sell The ugly truth might not bring in the money Don't they know it's real shit the people want? A pause from the pill pop prescription junk Still humble as a mumble rapper Still hungry for the same shit Lebron after (greatness) Still rootin' for the city's number one trapper Who made it out the barrel, turned around and sent down the ladder Y'all niggas gon' make me act a fuckin' whole bastard Lose my religion, start stacking up some cold caskets, huh Tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure I been tryin', tryin', tryin', tryin' To get you under my pressure