Freestylin' ft. backprints & Leo Pinto Lyrics

It's the start of your ending,

The only omega pending, Icarus ascending

Licking one to ten stings at you for pretending top Of the morning nothing worth mentioning,

You must be jesting, I rend beings with words,

Action, My nouns speak louder than verbs,

Get back son, when the engine of black spun,

Tact, son, just for that one, cough up a Jackson,

Scram, I'm sayin',

Slow news days when the shots ain't spraying,

Matter of fact, you need to stop playing!!

Get over here!

Yellin suzie like the cops comin

It's boomslang bitch stop frontin

Think you new wave but you fools play

On a new game you just opps runnin

Finna click and turn you to hologram

When I put it on better run it back

I be different waves like a sonogram

If you're tails then I'm be sonic man

Walkin on brimestone and lava

I'm ghetts when I spray on my jet set ay

All of my bars are quilava I'm best at my lesser unrest pain

Tweakin my graphics display, I need to tab out to get me to change

Break up I'm leaking all over the pave, creep like a nuisance inside of your brain

I feel the benefit to let go softly

No need for anything so get up off me

You think you something but your output sloppy

My best work when the tech burst

Get your chain snatched leave your neck hurt

I can do this shit like yo, man

I'mma do this shit like me

But shit won't do me no good

I need me a couple of beans,

It's just coffee inside of my system

These perkys is way too addictive

And these thoughts, they way too persistent

I'm wrong? Just shut up and listen

This obituary is just for the living

All you bitches scary, you gon' end up missing

I was never modest who the fuck am I kidding

I was born to fly and jumped over my limit

They think I'm a demon, in my heart I'm timid

I'm here for a season and gone in a minute

Yeah,

They don't know how to react to this shit,

Yeah, yeah, they don't know how to react to this shit

I'm just backing my claim, I'm be back in a bit

Baccy shit up in my lungs, you gon' claim a few clips,

Hey, listen,

All of you yuppies is finished

I'm turning a mess to a business

You can all watch from a distance