Vendredi 13 (Freestyle)

Fake ass niggas for real, man I can't stand them Yo, I'm goin' in, yo, I'm on a tandem If I see this nigga, dawg, I swing him back and forth Like a pendulum, swingin' For real, yo Can't hang with 'em and don't say shit Yo, you banging what? Not a fifth Y'all niggas always always talkin' mad shit Until your mans is gettin' hit Not by me My whole posse'll rip I give a f*ck, less or more You try to stop me, then it's one on your strip It's like, damn, yo Who really want it then? Can't f*ck around with him Swear to God, yo Bring this shit to it's punishment The government don't want it, kid Yo, I come around and hit Trump with this Y'all niggas don't really want it, kid Make it make sense, I'ma get more cents And more money, pay the rent They payin' the bills Y'all niggas act like y'all content, 'til I'm blazin' the steel Y'all niggas thinkin' that y'all ill, 'cause I'm blazin' it still And yo, f*ck around, I'll murk yours Y'all niggas dirt soft I came around yo, I'm from the ground I was dirt poor And nowadays, I'ma murk morals And murk yours Fake niggas are actin' hard Y'all should go on Maury Niggas is baby fathers, still gettin' shot at Niggas talkin' bad on mines, yo And I'ma pop it like a rocket do Yea dawg, y'all claimin' that y'all ill Y'all from the hospital And yo, my nose bleedin' still There's no skills that I don't possess Niggas say whatever they want, yo You still up in a dress I'm a two-finger the clip And it squirt like pussy I give a f*ck less, y'all niggas is rookies Tryna talk on mine? Nigga, don't make me pushy 'Cause I'll end your whole career Niggas know I do it clear I don't gotta say nothin', yo I do it right here Like, yo And your chick getting screwed from the rear It's not even like that F*ck that Yo I-I don't know what to say anymore I don't I-I just don't no more, you know what I'm sayin' Like This shit is ridiculous, yo You got niggas that you once Cared for for years And now you just see that they not with you But niggas don't wanna take that responsibility, though F*ck them I can't believe I invited your ass up to that table It's more than beef, pray to God he can save you Can save my peace, live out my dream I don't need to just shame you Keepin' things discreet, yo, that's really what made you And everyone sayin' she sweet And she's meek, but the greed truly changed you All I care about is keepin' it real And you not I'm not sharin' no ideas or skills 'Cause you forgot where you came from And I'm from the slums I'm from the block, but you's a fake one You grin in my face, it's a true lie I decided in my mind that it's fine if it's unspoken This tension, all these problems I gotta remain focused It's better if I stave off the quotes that I have wrote In my notebook, retain all the emotions That I have showed them As for you, araS Fair say my heart is broken 'Cause it be the closest ones who were dear to ya That'll fold quick I really don't know how you have showed this So it's silly to hold pics And the Polaroids of the golden years And can't even show the tears I'm holdin' inside You treated veaH like she was dead So, you are cold inside I can't coincide, so f*ck holdin' pride Now I know friends come and go on a low or a high As for my well wishes I vow to sell dishes of lines and disses No nigga, this is not no cry out for attention And I mention I was the guy, that once defended niggas Now I gotta make decisions If I should vent to 'em Yea or nay, I fairly say It's still war I'ma air raid your whole place Break down your fort And adaJ, it was a choice I showed you more than remorse But why would I apologize if you lied? So I recourse Niggas don't see nothin' til I talk You's a motherfuckin' bum Dumber than dumb Hummin' hymns that are short Introduced you to my moms That was not no second thought And I'm used to all the vibes that subside Due to a loss It's the final call Beefin' with God Reciting laws It's the final four Give me the ball I'll tie the score You might find me at the end of the year In a psycho ward You may try to even stop me from tearin' out spinal cords I done tried it all Fight or flight thoughts Chick in tight shorts tryna pipe off Inside of the crib is where I incite war This got me livid Writin' out more Heart is frigid, yet I outpour Niggas callin' this livin Death really knocks on doors I'm type lost I don't really know who to trust Whether that's the pen that I touch Or chicks that I lust Whether that's the friends I discussed My sins I conduct Where do I even begin to instruct? I've had enough 'Bout to give up But before I erupt This is the plan Plot to get bucks My enemies crushed Just like a graham F*CK KELLY Understand that that bridge was burnt already Talk about trust You can't even trust your own headspace You dead weak And Kayla, I ain't forget neither You dead meat Writin' letters Talkin' about my appearance and said speech Talkin' about I miss you Amazi While you have a fiancé You let me get in your tonsils, lips, and your milkies But still see I shouldn't even went to your house I kick myself now Sayin' what the f*ck was that all about? Mention my family and wanting them dead? You are a clown If I see you on the side of the town Let off a round Don't you ever in your life fix your mouth To talk on my fam I don't care if we on the outs You'll f*ck around and get blamed Until I'm put in that can Do not force my hand All these fall outs got me just real heated And torn to shreds This the final strands of disses I plan to hand to give out Nothin' minor Shit is grand But I'ma standoff all my doubts These one-liners won't ever amount Shit is deep where you drown Spit for the streets Because they seek us to bound I'm out