wild time alert, something has just
invaded, that you never thought about it
jim bekelin chopper blades
you better find a bad manner buddy before that
i gotta question you can you afford that i have
no money car chicks talk, all i got to drop real
whatever be the facts flows with the clock's
a frestyle by one of the memeber is never been a
fun when in the game gunning without another
when if it is time in putting level up of our music
one of us enough to kill it very harder what i
mean slaughter
u dont wanna mess with the game better bag pack
or get over the ground hold a mic say check
watever ya all doing is fake and wack rap, nigga m
saying matter of fact that aint rap
moreover the time that i hear that you all singing
instead of rapping cannot be rap but fact
faking on the people like they never knew
rap, tryna piss the matter faggot? u cant
cuz i'm in the zone should i better stop you by
lyrically murder pulling trigger of the my lung
if somebody be in it stopping on me i pop it on him
click clack
spitting bullet killing everybody nobody be
getting berate, that i beat a ghetto beat, start
them in a body bag
aint shit saying cuz cb boys aint playing shit so
here we clear
so chill buddy cannibal rides are on.wait a minute
whaddup with the guys on the bikes on
tryna be the hero, get on your shoes cuz i'ma
faster than your bike could function
take your best shot at me try a battle but you
never gonna get a chance to defeat us
tell them m in a hiphop soulin temple cuz you're
searching in wrong direction.
i go wild, living down in my world
profane of saying any single word
i fight alone and i know why...
cuz i have been in dark and dirt
they thought i never get to top
now i carry a smirk and i know why...
its another verse not to meander more but had
been in a dilemma stage to this 3rd
a minimum place whehe the people understand
ghetto rap but many people getting it a trouble
that it pisses me often cuz i'm not using local but
floca in ma entire vocal
cuz m designed in a way to defeat off many faces
calling them best in the world i'mna make you
chocking
prove that you a broken, my freestyle gonna be
punch line dropping. caution and warning, your
rap is a corny
7/11 i be in rapid motion. coming with a force, better pause yourself, when you peaceout/ rap
comes on to shape
if anybody cannot be that trill, ten of as them
can never gonna make out the tougher deal
i started my rap in a hood that they doubt in,
passive enough to the people who laughing
humiliation is the only one reason now you
listening me whatever i'm rapping
as a morphine, crushed emotions, cannot wait the
time, further more to summon so
hitting in the ball to the lost in motion kind of
bozo person lost in the moxie... 100 bossy
telling me to do many way... all i gotta say better
out of face, elevation in my rap game chopper
blades
i'mna stop you there, then get chopped by
ben... cuz i heard and found many man, haven't
seen like
ben a phenomenon somebody who's sample is
same... as we mayne coming better get the cause to
your loss you never gonna find your step to race
safe i aint worried
words like my weapons
freed i have holded
real buff all calls me
whiz through the ears
see what its coming
where i will end up
there aint who knows
i go wild, living down in my world
profane of saying any single word
i fight alone and i know why...
cuz i have been in dark and dirt
they thought i never get to top
now i carry a smirk and i know why...
i aint done, my fam ben still to come and get you
all...

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