Uncanny (Freestyle) Lyrics

Scott Summers with the vision it's getting apocalyptic

Scriptures written in blood don't it start to feel cryptic

Live it how I spit it but this shit is never scripted

Blind men can even see the difference

Yeah

The mystique got 'em switching appearance

They wanna infiltrate the team throw a lil interference

I let the bullshit sail and I ain't talking about a clearance nigga

Nah

Flyer than spirit be quiet to hear it

Said she want a lil taste but that's mighty expensive

One hit could leave you highly addicted

You couldn't stop or defend it

Even if you did try to prevent it yeah

Saint Nicholas with the gifts that I'm presenting

A rebel without a cause but the claws is still vicious

Probably get dissolved if I involve my niggas

My nigga

Yeah

The blizzard coming nigga

Yeah

Steak and lobster plated proper

Red wine with some Cajun pasta

I been a real stand up guy you know I'm great with posture

Now let me go and state the mantra

Yeah it's still make money money make money

If it get too low I'ma take money

The counter used to throw fits like fake money

Now we just weigh money

Dìos mio bread on brioche

Baking up with mi amigos

From D. Rose to D-Lo I been number one no sequel

The infinite it's hard find the equal but peep tho

Day time into nightfall

You ain't gotta ask ain't a question if I might ball

Ladies love Freeze cuz he really nothing like y'all

Now watch this motherfucking mic fall