Loud Sounds Freestyle Lyrics

Used to get anxiety from crashes and loud sounds

Ironic cause that's how I make my drums right now

These right here is palpitation beats

And shaky words from a man sturdy as a redwood tree

Told y'all trust P-R to the O-C

And duh stupid those who stuck around get the proceeds

The ones still stuck in the ground ain't the ones growing

The irony is still lost on them huh

The irons come out they start losing limbs huh

Fresh out the lions den the drugs laced like timbs son

On my side of the 6-0

Put the tools down

Niggas thinkin' you're schizo

Bring your scales out 

Whole crew get to flip mode

Sales on woo-hah

Got em all a check

Some we left behind love and hate in the same breath

It's all good we was raised to break bread

And love thy enemy as you would a good friend

And that's the end

P-R-O