Genius
Genius Freestyle 009
Fortune and fame ain't the same, lil' rapper
Shame on rappers
Fuck it, game on rappers
March through your hood, I parade on rappers
Pharaoh reign, Al Roker
Lame fraud rappers
You was there when I was rippin' 'caine out the package
Had a O 07 I was James Bond trappin'
I'm on fire like when Pookie brought that camera in the Carter
My n***as crazy and don't give a fuck, they know they nuts like Carver
Drop it in the water, make it stretch like Under Armour
2 pockets in my jeans and they both fat, now that's the Parkers
I'm not a n***a you can fuck wit
This new deal got me feelin Rosa Parks
They keep talkin' bout this bus shit
Money dancin' through the budget, fuck it
Came from nothin', wrist jumpin 28 somthin
And I dropped it on there wet
I'm the new 3 stack, Jay Elect
Conscious poppin shit
Ain't droppin shit
I'm Hov when he wanted to rhyme like Common Sense
'Round the time I wanted Common chick
Backstage at Apollo, made me wanna hit
Oooohh Erykah
I'll go one knee for you, I'll go Derrick Rose
It's easy to look lyrical
In a room full of halfway terribles
In the womb knew I had a terror flow
That Givenchy on me feel like a miracle
Time machine in my closet
I wore Yeezy season 10 last night on Periscope
There is hope, I be him
N***a stop, you software, IBM
This a 3 legged race, tie me in
Hit me when them chickens drop
Fry me ten, fly me them
Hold up
What's the mothafuckin' brick stamp?
If I die now my ghost A keep ballin
Sixth man
This that esoteric trap 7 flow
100 bands in my momma sectional
1000 grams wit me at the Texaco
Up 3 I'm a fuckin' legend, ho
They keep tellin' me to wait
I been waitin'
I been ratin' all these one one star ass rap n***as
I'm a fuckin' constellation
Whippin' whippin' yay and weighin'
Laughin' through the money like a Wayan
Look how far we came
In the A.M., brody bangin' half a mil'
Before rap already seen a half a mil'
I might sell my EP for half a mil
Only 7 copies and I'm dead forreal
2nd floor spot boomin' wit the crillz
Brought the glass down to them like Shaquille