OB Baghdadi

Asylum Freestyle (feat. MagnumOneFive)

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You a fuckin wizard, OB System killer Distort the mind with liquor I'll separate the whole scene in front My sanity then my liver If that ain't enough I'll find a route that ain't nice but it's way quicker He laughs at me but I'll show the man that's standing in that mirror I ain't got no Quentin Miller Aubrey Graham, penman, spitter If you mix it all in one you'll get this rapper, MC, driller That's combos on the combos, don't think that, then you're wrong bro You ain't got no idea You're a no one You're a John Doe So Shut your mouth You ain't got no word count left We've heard enough of your shit opinions posted on the net Yeah them man there twittering cos they're anxious bout that image ting But when they see me in real life they'll stick to social distancing Cah they're way too scared Flinch? They damn near bled Man don't wanna hear no ifs and buts I'll butt a man with my head I'll stick a man with that instrument that I use to butter bread I'm way too quick they're accusing man of using fucking PED's And now I'm Ask your kid about me, mate Ask him if he knows my bars Cause they knowing my bars Your kids know my bars So, if your kids can learn my bars Why can't I perform? Active But I'm not OT Still hang around with badman like Johnny, Ham, and OMNIII Was on a job with OB Six hours, now he knows me I spot when someone's phony Eyes shifty, mine stoney I'll call it out In a room of bystanders Most aren't meeting my standards I come from the mountains, the purple thistle Highlanders We're a little bit different We're a little bit unique If I fall, I land on two feet Want a life of tours and groupies And that ain't too much to ask, is it? Cah I'm mental with it Can't price the work I make, can't price the art that I exhibit Spray that, finish If it don't bang then bin it But if I hear one cillit bang Then save that take and clip it (yeah) Take and give it Don't f*ck with others business Don't care at all if I'm honest Cos caring is a sickness Don't get none from it I could bet my prospects on it And I have Cah the bags of profit Won't stuff themselves, I promise
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