224 FREESTYLE

I wanna do dis shi chill asf bro Yuh, yuh Yuh, yuh, yuh Dis da typa beat i needa freestyle fr Comma dee, i am nyo, see Haha, yuh, yuh Its a fuckin closed case nigga Ok, im spitting vinegar, bitter it ur perimeter While riding wit killers that be making me look real sinister F*ck politics, i might kill da minister And yk my aim has been straighter than a cylinder U gotcha bitch up here walkin and its killin her Take her to ur house after i got finished drillin her The way she call a nigga daddy when im pulling hair U can join in nigga, and i promise, yk its rude to stare Her legs shakin too damn much, she crawlin up the stairs I might groupie lust da fuckin bitch, like its very rare She was suckin on my dick, i made it very clear I dont want no pussy, and yes bitch, thank u for the care Im dat nigga in yo sleep, see ur nightmares when u weep No my dick is not to keep, take a step back Keep yo distance bitch, u dont kno whats in dis backpack Its sum drugs and a drum machine, and yes dat is a real pack I like to scream, i dont rap, wrap around my dick Like a beat, see yo bitch right over there, she like to spit on it Everytime im ona feature, its like im killin it Im stabbin it and stoppin it, until it likes to vomitspit U like my clique? DND, i put dat on my shi Its 224 forever, f*ck it, put it on my skin Yall count my losses despite the fact i always tend to win But since u wanna play, come on nigga, lets fuckin play pretend