Autopsy Freestyle

Yeah, Donnie, alright Yeah, you don't know who it is right about now , it's Donnie Donnie Stunna Ice J, Blood, listen Ah, let me get the vibe ready Yeah Some people don't know I'm a spit grimey , man Listen Listen, man, you're not a gangsta Them boy there, they're not gangsta Claim that you're gangsta You'll get rapped up, star Think that you're bad, star No, not bad, star Nah, you're not trap, star Nah, you're not G, star Might run up in the crib I'll take all the stacks, star Think that you're bad, star Nah, roll with the thing Like spider, like spider Them people, they're not a rider Told them I do this like cider Told them people I do this like Wiley But I'm not Wiley Them people think that they're bad Nah, they can't step, step to me Nah, roll with the big thing Like elementary Told them it's like ABC They think they're bad, they're not G's Not gangstas, listen They think they're OG's, they think that they're bad Nah, nah, they're not mad They think that they're gangstas, they're not bad Listen, get out of my way Before my gun sprays Roll with the big thing, roll with the AK Beat off the 12 gauge, like it was a slave Told them people, I beat off the ting Like it's a broomstick Told them people, don't chat shit Listen, I might run up in the crib Take all the stacks, take all the stacks Take your gash, right, take your mash And I might draw for the ting Like it was bish, bash, bash Woah, might run up in the crib Like Zing Zag Zoom But it's not Big H Listen, it's not Killer Khali Listen, it's not Murkston Nah, I might run up in the crib Nah, for certain Might run up in the crib Might take anything Think that you're bad Nah, no, not nothing Think that you're bad Nah, not on fist fight, no stuffing Think that you're bad Nah, man, you're not really on this ting So think that you're bad You're not really a gangsta on the beat You think that you're bad on the street But you're not real, you're not that Think that you're bad Listen, I draw for the creature Told them I do this like it was R&B feature Told them I do this like I told them Nah, you can't step to the kid The kid is mad and he's deluded Nah, he's fucked up in the brain Nah, half your lines you write You must have been sniffing Kane Told them I do this like it was Runaway Train Runaway Train Think that you're bad Nah, it's not the Runaway Kids Nah, think that you're bad Nah, it's not Runaway Nah, think it's like the getaway It's not GTA You're not bad like, like Michael You're not bad like Trevor You're not bad like, like Leon You're not bad like none of them bad mans You're not on the things which you're on Nah, don't talk like that Listen, you're not badder than me You're not badder than that You're not badder than that Nah, you're not real Anyway, let's get back to the bars Let's back to the flows Let's back to the hoes Let's back to the show Nah, I can get the girls Naked without no clothes All that I do is like a snub nose Beat off the 12 gauge Already told you I beat it on Told them, nah, watch your mouth Don't run your lip off Nah, don't get zipped Cause you'll get zipped up And wrapped up in a plastic bag Told them you'll get wrapped up I'll put your body in a plastic bag Think that you're mad Nah, think that you're big Roll wit a big ting I'll split your wig Told them I do this like I told them Nah, I don't tell fibs I don't tell fibs