Yellow Snow Freestyle

Pissin these bars, I'm Robert Kellz in the booth
 It's some shit where you talk, I send some shells at ya tooth
 If they know who you are, they play it cool, yeah it's cool
 They don't know who you are, then I don't know, I don't know
 See my lil' niggas got lil' niggas, so I'm a grand-nigga
 Stand with the same ones I was playing in sand with
 90 cent cheeseburger, take half of the sandwich
 Make plans, gotta expand, plans expansion
 Reporting live from that place between sleep and awake
 Recording rhymes, catch a vibe until the simplest state, of mind
 I shine bright, blind? my sight fine, write my line
 Fight like a nigga twice my size, I'm twice that guy
 Enlightened, but I'm light in the ass, but fuck it
 Stuck that, tucked that, right in the passenger
 Wanna be bad, shoot at his cardiovascular
 Startin' a massacre, tryna be masculine
 Give it to the game, no Vaseline
 Swervin' in your lane, no accident
 And I'm with the shit, no laxative
 Then I hit the gas, nigga puff, puff, pass to a pacifist
 Middle finger fuck your magistrate
 I'm your Majesty, ancestery
 Traveled the Middle Passage
 So I put on for my daddy's, daddy, daddy, daddy
 And have my foot on they neck until I'm in the paddy waggy
 Young shaggy, swaggy laddy, had he came
 From the fame and the change, would he be happy?
 Or did them broke days sustain some rare habits
 That in turn invoked a change you can stare at it
 I'm taking a stab at it, charismatically, satisfactory
 Spittin'
 Pissin' these bars, I'm Robert Kellz in the booth
 It's some shit where you talk, I send some shells at ya tooth
 If they know who you are, they play it cool, yeah it's cool
 They don't know who you are, then I don't know, I don't know.