Yea, yea, and it don't stop
Kool A.D. best rapper, real hip hop
Hundred dollar freestyle for you and your mamma or whoever, I don't give a fuck, ay, look
It go burn, burn, it's a disco inferno
Twist the [?] slow and burn one learn some
Fuck the racist ass fascist government
They army of pig protecting they little piggy banks
The bootsy-ass war machine is a shitty tanks
Fuck prisons and schools, they both tools of mass mind control
We destroy to rebuild, check the melody, ill
Forever we kill all the negative plant seed
Build some better shit to trill forever spit
Real little bars for a deal
Fuck a deal
But still considering this one option
Shout my cousin Tulio
Yo, fresh out the feds
Finna have a little fun with a pop gun
Lames, I'm not one
Games I'm not playin'
Struggle in my blood, n***a, stop frayin'
Get your dome piece knocked clean off you fuckin' neck piece
If you keep talkin' like hella reckless
Take a little nap on the concrete
Look, now I got your necklace
Ya, come up in the stop, [?] day shit
Man, I'm kickin' you that real-ass fuckin' head up shit
Yo, bars so vivid and wicked and wild
With it, live with it, live with it, vibe with it
Get, live it even make your head spin
Throw some cardboard on the sidewalk
Windmill, head spin, jump back
Jump back up again, kick another freestyle
Bust some [?] out of the Jansport
Spit out a little W-I-L-D style
Juggle the Apache break
While crab-scratchin' on the third technique
Smoke herb at the Greek diner, eat a salad
I'm writing these ballads and they all timeless
Time after time I quote lines till I'm shiny
See the designs my whole pocket cold, lined with gold I hold
Lined with the rap shit, like, Toto, guest verse on police radios, bolo
Kill a microphone dead, dolo
Red cup, solo cut, [?]
You already know though, yolo
Funky monkey, power [?], mojo, jojo, Loco
Haha, ya'll playin' with ya'll moco
Ya'll raps is a nono
Me, I'm all yesses
Kool A.D., the god blessin' your asses with the freshness
Yes, bitch