Backwoods Freestyle Pt. 2 ft. Awulf Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah, C.Y., Tenshi, and Awulf Backwoods Freestyle Part 2. Woo
Sittin' in a chair, surrounded by a bunch of goons. Ready to bag, loadin' up the Sonic Boom
About to sweep the suckas, see my lyrics on my broom. Nothing cryin', you're beggin' about to kill him in the Booth
They know me, right? Watchin' how I make moves. I'm like the 72 Dolphins, cause I never loose
You a funny goose, who's an ugly duckling. I'ma bring my dogs out, like we goin' hunting
There's no fightin' it, I make it look so easy. You a dumb friend, I'll call you Fibi
Train Paradise, that's a teepee. I made the cut, you know I gotta keep it busy in the studio with the crew
Droppin' bombs? valley where we stand. Yo, shout out to the slums. This fire spit, I keep it in my tongue
You can say I always bang, heart beatin' like a drum. In case you don't understand, I came in straight mental
Flow so direct, it's like I'm drivin' on a Metro. Cause these haters soft, so flat like an Espresso
I'ma change the pace, I see them throwin' shots. But how you throwin' shots when your pistol never pops
Now they say you hold my shirt, and they throwin' in the flex. And they say I gotta smoke, so they brought me out of banks
And they say that I'm a rascal, cause they know I gotta tech. But if your mission is to get me, best believe I will attack
Like a zebra, got the stripes, makin' me the real official. Keep hatin' on me? To me that's beneficial. I diss you when No issue
Do it till the day they rue it, ain't no stoppin' it. Like it's contraception, contraband. Come collectin' my element
Knock em off the table, new conception of a prophecy. It's a staple, writin' like a huevo. I got some big huevos
All she does is make face, like she slept on Legos. Watch the head throw, the flow is ecstasy
A mess you beat when this high bar leaves you full bar. Respect the name, Tenshi Masoka
Tales of a young progeny, gettin' bitches wetter than a super soaker. Look it over
Preachin' to a choir for a minute, but ain't nobody in my stance. Power drivin' for the bands, but ain't nobody givin' this fuckhead a chance
To tear up the function, I function like this. You fuck shit like that, I do this for me
You fake trap for the ground, but Alchem likes to fill out a whack. Blow bananas when you peel the saw back
Dreams of a baddie in a Maybach, don't seem so distant no more
Fiendin' for the glory, yeah, more without Lucy at the door. You sell yourself quick, never feel the pen burnin'
They want the gold like Akinaki, hangin' up like, fuck the talkin'. Kamehamehameha, the flow is godly
I'm just laughin' at these copies, while I'm goin' kamikaze. Come and watch me like your son is at the game
Fibonacci with the code inside these paragraphs I lay. Make these patterns rearrange, they can never be the same
Burnin' passion in my brain, I said these words on fire. Hades said my middle name is flames
Lightin' a backwood with the word plague. I pray the seasons never change, I'm in the drought with the rain
Still I do not refrain from killin' flows like clockin' trains. And I do it for myself, there is nobody else to blame
Rely on no one else to roll the dice and get me fame. 7-7-7-7 with the luck, I roll it up in smokin' chains
Locomotive with the planes in the ship, ride the waves. I'm the captain when I'm ridin' in my spaceship
Avenge the whole world, the raps that became mundane. Windowpane catch my drip like the fog
Condensate, elevate when it's boxed. Wait. Wait. If you can roll a backwood, we can smoke it