A Calabasas Freestyle

This iconic shit, let's go

This that fresh whip

Pull the checks, receipt stashed, straight to the palm, drippin’

I been gone too long, feel like it's all different (oh)

Swear, I've been always specific

In between destinations and flyin’ over the pacific

And all these jets that we rented

I seen niggas fumble with frames, tryna keep up they image

I write writtens to break the bars of your mental prison

Stencil hieroglyphs with colored pencils to central britain

This is potential business, the monster has awoken

And they stressed 'cause he's dressing different

And gassin' the freshest niggas, you're fuckin' fantastic

And your fashion is activision (whoo)

No wonder they act suspicious, they mad defensive

Man, they couldn't even grasp most practical sense

Fuck it, I'm blasted, I’m reckless (oh shit)

With no actual past, it’s impressive

Rap is just one of my fetishes, like a dragon that's pregnant

Young boys lyin’ on they records (whoo)

Baby if I say I got the cash, it's a factual sentence

This is drastically different (woah)

That's why I had to drop the tape just to gradually shift it

Why this lil' nigga wearin’ rags if he got all the riches?

Shadow boxin' demons, diggin' ditches for all of these lizards

When I'm finished with 'em

And they can't understand my intentions (no)

Man, they can't understand my inventions (yeah)

Wish I had a intervention when I was stuck in detention (whoo)

Ten black sheep deep, they just want us to blend in (oh)

That's what the neural net will say when the ai is sentient

I'm a art connoisseur, hope you all remember this

And tell the future kama sutra, got the latest, let 'em in

I'm just a youngin' but I got the knowledge like a veteran

Oh my, 'nother young black boy dead again

Fuck this, 'bout to blow the top off, let it rip

No shade, new figures, new clip

These niggas won't stick, try to put us in the chains

I just bought a new wrist, I just bought a new whip

Put the vision on the top, say we too hubris

Tried to kick us out the block, I been on my new shit

Man we come if you ready or not

Man I'm with the squad, they got all the guap

We don't ever see you at the spot, they just talk a lot

Ooh, woah (ooh, yuh)

They just like to talk a lot

Ooh, woah (yuh, damn)

Yah (tell 'em we on the way)

Nah, we need a big table in the party

The big table, the one in the middle (yah)

You already know what it is

Tell jordan I'm back in his city, no games

Somebody get azi on the phone with a loud pack

Nah, nah, nah, I need the, I need the spaghetti from toscanova

With the olive oil and the garlic

With the motherfuckin' truffle fries with no cheese, nigga

We rabid, what you thought it was? (yah, ayy, yah!)

Ayy, yah