[Sisqo harmonizing, wooing, and yeah-ing, in the background underneath the duration of the freestyle, no lyrics]

Bronson do this
Bronson do that
Bronson too woke, and his pockets too fat

He always on the run, livin’ life like a movie
Ten roses is carved into the handle of the Uzi
Wit the black trench dragon
Doing donuts in the black Benz wagon

You know your boy is just a young hot hunk that got a keen eye for real estate
Side to side, switching lanes in the dealer plates

From New Jersey
Shoot the gun with curly hair, look Dominican in thirty years
Bitch

Young Baklava

I might fall out the Wrangler, but I’ll never fall in love with a stranger
Moonlight struck my face 9:30, bye bye birdie

Young Bronson. 

Motherfucka rappin like his tongue pierced, I wear 4XL in the Carhartt