Dilly Freestyle

Believe half of what I see and none of what i hear Like i had 1 eye but i had no ears But I still hear clear and I still see clear That's why it ain't surprising for me to be here Me here it's just pleasure and pain Sunny weather and rain The difference is they ain't never the same I always wanted fortune f*ck the fam But it's more measure the chain Treasure the name it's all in the game A lot of shit i did i should be ashamed But i ain't got something That i really want to tell you but i can't So listen pay attention to this picture that i paint There's a lot of evil people described as saints So don't trust me don't love or lust me Say f*ck me but only God can judge me It's just me and you niggas still can't budge me Can't touch me and you niggas still wanna grudge me Stuck in a world that i can't change who's ta blame I ain't ask ta come to this world or enter the game Old people call me a shame cause of what i became The custos flame the cain shit i'm tryna maintain But it's kinda hard when niggas spit venom ta names My mind frame stay the same i don't aim for fam I heard bad shit happen before good shit come So much bad happen i'm wondering where the saying come from I keep my enemies close but my family closer Cause even relations be hatin get you put on that poster And i ain't got no girl they a leave you deceased And you won't understand me against the world until you got beef Hatin niggas always talk shit till i get pissed off Speak up on a nigga then don't answer like missed calls Sack in they throat throw up balls like a tip off Switch like a bitch he even walk with a crisscross Get ya lip lost just for tryna sucka stroke Put a sock in it nigga like you tryna suck a toe Before i strangle you wit cha chain and you can't cut the rope No regrets tongue through ya neck when i cut ya throat Cause fuckin wit me nigga get you put in a hurst soon Acting like a chick him gon turn to a her soon Leave behind a stench we all smellin ya perfume Smellin like pussy betta get you a purse soon Yeah yeah yeah nigga This how i was recommended ta end it Only bitch niggas get offended You know this some real shit man That's why i only hang wit 3 niggas Quad-b stand up Detroit put ya hands up Dilly bitch check it out Uh The gun play makes the bitch come out Niggas play hard they see the fifth they tits come out You want war then the flip run out Of minutes but time will tell Cause the click know the hits is out You betta be what you say you bout Cause the k's a shout a bullets from the trey 8 will bounce Through ya body tryna lay you out like you blazed a ounce Before the Ali or Joe Fraser count You never know when the thriller concealed That disguise revealed Yeah you gorilla till bananas get peeled You wrinkle up cause you soft as silk And you heart is filled With so much fear it's starting to tilt Fuckin wit phonies might get you killed How many homies is real Claiming they got your back when shots crack You just a shield And that's a fact dawg that's on the real That's on the real