Plan 2 Be (Freestyle)

Yeah Okay I plan to be The savior of this rap games humanity It's Insanity Ain't no body out there that can Rap like me It's Blasphemy Catastrophe I'm out of this galaxy Full blown spitta & You other lames half of me Never did I ever think That I could Run with p's Never did I ever think This shit would Come with ease When it comes to this rap shit I'm the King of it G O A T Now I'm bout to bring it bitch I'm runnin shit I'm reppin shit I'm bout my brand ho I'm rippin shit I'm killin shit I'm not your man ho I'm bout my shit I bought this shit Know where I stand ho Now I'm bout to bring the big guns Like Rambo I'm Just Ryan I'm the cream of the crop We could plug yo whole quad We bring the p's to the block & you ain't gotta worry bout How much money I Got Y'all could take a couples p's We still got a lot & I'm hearing rappers bars But right away it's instant hate You know I like to stir the pot You know I like to instigate You rappers all ass Like a supermodels insta page & this my solo mission If you not with me you in the way Aye I'm tryna get the bag like groceries This ain't just rap dawg This mf' poetry & that girl over there Yeah yeah she just a ho to me & I'm always busy so It's hard to get a hold of me She notice me She roll with me Want me in her ovaries Got her singing at the top of her lungs Like she Jodecie She rollin leaves & smokin tree Got her looking up to me & if you ain't fuckin with us yet then I would tune in and see Got some homies who Got the newest car up in the lot All this gold on me dawg You know it cost a lot My mentality is if you shoot you Gon get shot Boy I'm bout my bands I'm the newest kid up on the block This White Shawtys sniffing on that Becky Like it's Mucinex Then she looked over to me like Ry you is next Look shawty I don't mean disrespect But I need you out my face If you ain't talkin bout checks I seen it in the stars I ain't talkin bout Astrology Sorry for the wait Had to hypothesize biology & I know you never knew a rapper Who is Hot as me All these bars straight to the brain Like lobotomy I got mob ties So You should never screw with me Beat the beat up Yeah I do it it brutally Killed this beat So this is the eulogy I know great rap & I speak it fluently Let me take you on a trip Inside of my mind Lemme show you how I come up With these lyrics & rhymes & dawg you ain't ever gotta worry Bout Mines Just know I came a long way From them nickels & dimes When I get the Re up Make it flip just like a Razor phone Squad always with me I ain't ever gotta blaze alone I can rep my self I don't need no promo Hands on her checks Oh no we is Home Alone & the box go crazy S/O Roddy Rich But I ain't talkin bout his song I'm talkin bout my bitch & I ain't gasssin Man I swear that shit go crazy dog Never wanna leave the bed again I'm gettin lazy dog I'mma beast I'mma savage I'mma predator Shawty hit my line so you know I hit It regular Never got to ask man You know I'm never begging her Don't even got to ask Don't even got to question her To be at the top I'm tryna see how it feel To have the newest car Or Have that house on the hill Ok wait stop listen I'll make you a deal Bet you'll never see a rapper again Who gon spit this real Foreal Foreal Foreal Foreal Foreal