MASTAMIIND
FAMILY FEUD’S (Freestyle)
[Verse 1; Mastamiind]
I never liked it when the family fueds
Aunt's and cousins throwing arguments
Like cafeteria food, a food fight, I take mighty
I manage through might fights the play I'm in needs lighting
I have more sight to the titan, like a ring
If ya'll ain't striking like lightning
Then ya'll are Mike Tyson biting
And see, the beef reached a stake
Rice on the plate, there to be
And while these n***as mouth spend checks
They speaking the cheapest demeanor
Don't spend a fortune, still eating
I take the sip, ya'll ain't shit, peg the liquor
Like my eye, was on a island, and eye matched
Like a sty, I can't eye it, they paint me as the worst
They ever heard, like 3 year old drawing
Or these new rappers verses, I loop they thoughts
Like the shit was a F in cursive, like punk buck up
Your bullshit, is not much, all I do is double express so
Duck ya beans, or your fucked, ugh
If I die young, I lead up to be the oldest antic
My horns, from the devil, so fucking with me
I bring a whole stampede, and I'm playing with n***as
I drop the bate, like I'm arguing with a pussy
It's fishy, like you the bate my n***a
Suggest you fags take a seat
Unless you blind, to OG, I slice like mince
Fuck you mean, I'm samurai on these beats
You know my bars overheated
I'm slim to seek, like petites
And the taste of trash from these n***as, I feel ya'll are bittersweet
Ya marbles on a new planet, if you think your fucking with me
I put the light on the beacon, and now you wack n***as see
I take a knee on your seat, I'm Kaepernick in defeat
Like I'm the best in the west, and the fucking God in the east
I be a lion in the jungle, ya'll n***as monkeys to me, ugh