Savage (Freestyle)

You've got no fans, you've got no ground

It ain't fucking helps, we're playing, love, I'm telling you

What, you want some?

Oi?

You want some?

What [?] you playing around?

Want some or what?

[?] Fantastic, fantastic

You're playing shit because you got no fans

You want some, I'll give it ya

You wanna do at me?

Oh, indecisive all year round

My plans change without knowing shit

Dropped ten albums, still independent

Don't talk to me about culture shift

They will try to do what I've done

But don't think I haven't been noticing

You are not what the people want

'Hence why the people done chose the king

I don't care 'bout nothing other than my well-being

And if I'ma make that flight, oh, you

Lost now in this big, bad world

Shoulda never ever left my sight

Steady on the way till the Sun comes up

Give me another juice, better add that ice

I'm faded, raas (Oh my God)

(Wanna do at me?)

Hi-hi-high and my eyes look bloodshot

Tell they bill bare zoots, well, they must of

Tongue's like a trigger, please now let me bust shots

Peace signs in my motherfucking mug shot

Young, reckless youths from the north side

Killing all sides, well, it's gotta be us lot

They take the piss, piss, piss, piss, piss

Uh, test us, well, you must not

Easily found, floating through days, I'm about

Chuck's got 'em, I wave 'em down

Take time to count, promote unholy amount

Shut down your city then bounce

Don't be alarmed, I've got my drink and I'm calm

Know this shit worries my marge

Why don't they like seeing women in charge?

Shit I've seen left me mentally scared, whoa

Can you see beyond the stars? Oh

Boy, I see beyond your charm, yo

Cannot read what's on your palm, don't

Miss this flight when it departs, cold

London in the winter time

Reflects on how my mood is when I'm just creating the [?]

Back to when I needed speakers and

Work in that gallery, shift didn't pay me enough

Looking back on niggas dance

Know that God had bigger plans

This shit made me who I am

Told 'em time and time again

Bitch, I've always been the man

I just hope you understand

Shoutout the fans, real sadly

Trus' me, I needed that

They do not give you the realness

Had to be free and that whole time they don't know

Well, I'm bringing reason back

Lord forgive me

Fuck a man, I'm on it

Tell 'em all don't start with Simbi (don't start with Simbi)

Ayy, ganged up with hella bears, looking all grizlly

Oh, that was a shit bar

Cause I'm freestyling, aye

Still I stay savage, always

You feel me?

Listen, don't let them gas you, man

Anyone can rap fast

Just cause you... You rap fast, does that make you sick?

"Oh, flow, you got flow"

Like, bit, man

That doesn't mean anything, what are you actually saying?

Tell me

Space Age: H101

It's just a freestyle, innit? I swear, bruv

WondaGurl, what's good?