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Freedahm Freeverse
[Intro: Dahm]
Lets one take this hoe
And go harder than you've ever seen

[Verse 1: Dahm]
Whole crew roll through like a stampede
Thirty deep at the festival test it then see
Got a leash on a beat and a lease on a rapper
What it means doesn’t matter man I’m past beef
Got a pocket full of money orders
Court ain't stopping coming for it
Drop your shit its fucking boring, called that
Staying up until the sun distorted
Y’all could whip a hundred foreigns
Never possessing the drive I have
You know that I’m never fucking with no amateurs
Take a hit make a hit and millions in damages
Tryna pop me then I’m flying out to Canada
I’m lying I always run it for the stamina
With the flow they think its fully automatic
But I practice every time I’m throwing shots up at your rapping
Oh they slandering and calling me a bully I’m savage
Snapping when I need a couple thots like its magic, dammit
All these rappers looking like a freeze frame
Ain't nobody really moving forward with they beat game
Pete’s sake, taking the rhythm apart piece by piece ay
Start each day like we ain't got leeway and need pay
Run relays round raps, motherfucker got this down pat
I dont really care if you ‘bout that blow clap crowd bounce sound track
People have really been wanting the album okay, give me a couple of days
Swear that I’m making it great then I go give it away
Got all my money at stake fuck all the pressure it stay BLASE
Wrote this in the lobby of the Westin after driving
Flyings old news y’all knew I’m a worldstar
Got the whole squad in your girls car
Goddamn, motherfucker this is FREEDAHM
[Verse 2: PROJEK]
Both my wings up, I stay fly like an angel
Still independent, ain't signed to no label
Flow is El Fuego, so I get them pesos
God blessed me with talent
Lord knows that I'm grateful
All these dick riders, don't know why they hate for
I'm the messiah, The one you should pray to
100 percent I put in for my fammo
Buy em plane tickets, Send em to Barbados
I need me a bad bitch who look just like J-Lo
Not Jewish but she'll give me top like a dreidel
Then it's back to my place I'll knock loose her ankles
Kick her out the front door Say hi to my neighbors
If she text my phone, she get blocked like a Lego
Back to that rap shit And stacking that paper
Was gone for a minute Now I'm off hiatus
Im godly with this Man I feel like I'm Kratos
Murder I'm committing Thought it was obvious
Tell em hating dudes Silencío y adios
I'll Pull up with the windows tinted Bet they won't see us
When I come through with the pistol
I'ma slide like visa ‘nother body
Put em in a cold box, no freezer
Had to kill this shit for Dahm, Like Nas, spit ether
“So sick” like Ne-yo Shit get ugly, muy feo
No usher, I’ma let it burn With my heater, God damn
[Verse 3: JVOTI]
Take a picture for the gram
Boy they never thought that really Raheem up in this jam
Aww man, boy he got the game shook up
No Betty Crocker recipe tryna see what I cook up
I whip em like Buicks stupid and foolish my cadence navy like hoovers
I'm catching ladies at hooters to whom manuever medusa
They ain't never got they eyes on me
God bless the game on a sequel but for now it's freedahm