Freestyle-freesmilebb

Gotta go all the way the fuck out this year

All the way the fuck out this year

Straight to the top, let them know I’m here

Oh you headed to the top? Yeah, way up there

I could barely pay my lights now I got a chandelier

Never listen to the people saying life’s not fair

Shit, I don’t even let them get close to my air

All my energy became my peers, aye

All my energy became my peers, oh

Said I had a vision, really had a vision

Know this shit was written from the beginning

Now I’m really about to go and make a pivot

Yup, that’s right, I did it from the start to the finish

I could do this in my sleep, on the track, I’m dreaming

Had to make a difference, had to change the way I’m living

Had to show my parents as a kid I wasn’t kidding

I’m feeling so terrific, should’ve been on my birth certificate

I make this music for the kids, tryna get their mind right

Look what time’s like, get that sad shit up off my timeline

Top 5, dead or alive, you cannot stop my shine

You can try but I’ma be alright

Yeah let’s take em way back to the place that I came from Minnesota

Where the air the coldest

Everybody told me I was hopeless and they were right

I got no hope, I notice, I could be the dopest

I could be the one to bring the picture back in focus

I could write an Opus, I could a locust

I could be the one to conquer all those that control us

Fuck everything they told us, I could be the boldest

I could be the one who

I could be the one that never quit till I get the world to notice

Or the one that disappears so quick

Everybody on their back from the gutter

Some look up to the stars

Don’t know why we lie to each other

Instead of in each other’s arms

Try to shoot em' down with a peace sign

Bounce back twice as hard

Now we gotta fight em with three eyes

Maybe third time’s a charm

Oh we back? Alright

Hocus pocus, thought I was bogus

Till they saw me rap on Power 106

Freestyle so sick thought that I wrote it

My mouth open, they was like, "Oh shit"

Get 'em on the phone, find out if his soul is

On the market for a platinum and golden

That’s when [?] picked up the phone and told them

I thought you got a big enough signing bonus

Know this flow is, priceless

Wouldn’t trade it for an iced up wrist

Homie, all that really tell you is the time it is

Homie, all that I can tell you is that I’m timeless

Every time the clock tick I get more legit

Not talkin' 'bout the big hand

So just imagine what I can do it in a minute

D-d-damn, I don’t get it, what’d you do

I’ll admit it, I just put on a clinic

Of how to eat a beat without a gimmick

How to rap about the life you really living

How to get in front of cameras and critics

And really spit a verse that wasn’t written

But you forgive it 'cause I been in that position

Used to practice in my kitchen for the one that I be sittin' next to

Had the beat in the morning, NYC

Turn five fingers of death and left two fingers peace

And I’m cool

This that incense lit, 1970 shit

You finna feel me baby

We gonna give them something to talk about Jack

I just had a flashback to when they all laughed at

Every single track that I dropped, but I never stopped

May have took a loss, but I never been afraid to pay the cost

Never been afraid to break laws, I’m my own boss

That should be obvious, yup so obvious

Try to copy my songs, get straight knocked off

I’m just tryna help 'cause I know y’all lost

It’s a God damn shame that this beat cut off