lemon (freestyle) Lyrics

You see a lot of this shit done went sour

A lot of this shit done got up outta style

I got tickets a one-way flight outta Dodge

They gon' put me in that pod like I'm Kal-El

Get in that class what the bell ringer is

I get the shell case and bust em in his face

I rough a nigga up and do him in the dirty way

I do it about 30 ways I hit the purple haze

I phase shift the reptilian type

I stay swift with the phalanges the metatarsal

Get it like it's Pivot Gang

I mean who really fuckin' with ya boy

Spittin that shit since I was CityBoi now hittin' a lick'll probably get a nigga caught up

Illegal how I eat it I'm gon' feast it like a potluck

Now you outta luck

This ain't Patty

You focused on my secret to the cake like patty when the cape don't flap

You ain't from the trap

Yo caps too big and you can't fuckin rap

You a lemon I'ma start squeezin

Get a head start

It's Hova season better play ya part