Verity -Freestyle- {Prod. By R̶̢͟͏̠̜̝̭A̴̛̩͇͓̬̯͕̺͎̼̝̫̼͖̗̱̯ͅͅI̶̛̺̥̟͈͉͘N̵}


Lethal lethal

Got a black blade on my back, masked up ready ta attack, take out ya whole damn clan, let one man live ta tell the tale, Kesh own the land

All these artists wack, Rain's beats fuckin’ slap, his beats go hard imma fan, got ya bitch, listenin' ta this track, volume turnt up ta the max

I'm smokin’ viper cookie wax, shout out my brother Brad &' his dad, we just kickin' back takin' dabs

Free $B he always locked up got me sad, fuck the police get me mad, I just wanna walk up ta every single last pig, cut em' up like ham, then piss on there bodies as they lay dead on the sand

I been smokin' since I was 10 years young, rolled my first blunt, filled it up w/ OG skunk, drunk on Ciroc, bad bitch givin' top, black bra black thong, on my life I was on, I feel Arabic sparkin' my blunts like I’m sparkin’ bombs

Got people sayin' Kesh “you the man, heard you fucked that bitch from the back, while smokin’ thrax at your trap.”

Yeh I also slipped 3 xanz in her Soda can

“So whatchu do fo' a livin' Kesh?”

I kill, smoke, eat, sleep, count my cash, it's a blast, but I gotta watch my back, ya know there’s snakes &' rats

Yes it's true, a lot of people hate, sometimes I ignore, other times I just use my blade, I remember this one time I killed 5 guys in a day, {day.}
One of the guys bitch asked fo' a dinner date, obviously I said no way, I told her let's just go back to my place, next thing you know she
{came, came, came.}
{uh ! uh ! uh !}

She came on my dick, I did the same right on her face, she wanted it inside but I'm not tryna see a baby face, gotta keep my eyes on the blue face, fo' some reason she got sad &' walked away, but ion care, my Dutch stuffed w/ 2 strains

I smoke most my blunts in the rain, or on the way ta the bank, my clothes, hoes, &' cribs stank like dank, as long as I'm alive the smell will never fade
Shit just dropped my money lemme get my rake, matter a fact might just have my bitch Kate bend down, I love the sight, that bitch got weddin' cakes

{Sigh}

It's sad ta look &' see your bitch got pancakes, my other bitch in the kitchen bakin' me pancakes, I got bitches all over the place, in my state, foreign states. {Foreign states.} workin' real estate, see what I'm tryna state, is I'm better, there's really nothin' you can say, yo' bitch a negative 8 &' your friends are fake. {Fake}