Rooftop Freestyle

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Sheesh, ayy
 Sheesh, ooh
 I had to turn it down, man, the beat too loud
 Bet when Mama see me, now she proud
 Even Steven, he done beat them odds
 Far from easy, but I figured it out
 Seen a lane, and I paved me a route
 Now they pay me just to see me come out
 Quarantine over, it's far from a drought
 Anthem ringin', bring 'em out, bring 'em out (rage on the stage)
 Black shades on, but my eyes on the prize, yeah (hey)
 Midwest boy, really came up from nothin'
 My daddy an immigrant, no education
 Met Mama, then had me begin whippin' work
 Middle-class, didn't need it, but money give birth
 To the ways of the wicked, I've seen the regret
 A life unresolved because one dumb decision
 All of my dawgs really aim for the ceilin'
 Live under roof and we off in the buildin'
 And we give 'em the truth so they really could feel it
 PTSD got me trippin'
 I looked at my life and it became a mission
 So you cannot blame me for livin' my-
 Yeah, dream when I'm awake, been that way since I was 15
 I knew I was different, knew I would be one of the realest that did it
 Knew it would be game time, and by a landslide
 Ain't no L's on this side
 Only lessons that turn blessings
 Ain't no rookies, only veterans that pack weapons like (skrrt)
 Mad Max, I'm too shottah, yeah
 Kickin' that thing like Bruce Lee, ayy
 Runnin' that game like two-three
 I might just relapse like Pookie, yeah
 So unruly, ask my folks, not talkin' Hoover
 All we been through, life like movie
 I can't blame them if they shoot me (bang)
 Blame them if they shoot me (bang)
 I can't blame them if they shoot me, yee!
 Skrrt, go, blame them if they shoot me (bang)
 I can't blame them if they shoot me
 Yeah, yeah
 Me and Steven goin' stupid, I'm buildin' this
 Room is hot, I do this blueprint
 My flow really ruthless, my Corvette is roofless
 You do a lot of barkin', but no bite, you're toothless
 I'm not the one you should stomp with
 You might run out of your budget
 My people eatin', not gettin' so pudgy
 I can't complain 'bout the blessings, it's lovely
 I ain't your homie and I ain't your buddy
 But when you realize I'm really different
 Ain't no competition, I've been independent for a minute
 I done turned a daydream into a business
 If you a hater, this'll really hurt your feelings
 I am not one to clout chase
 So they overlookin', they underage
 So I stack chips and I spread cheese
 I'ma need my nachos andale (pronto)
 Mad Max, I'm too shottah, yeah
 Kickin' that thing like Bruce Lee, ayy
 Runnin' that game like two-three
 I might just relapse like Pookie, yeah
 So unruly, ask my folks, not talkin' Hoover
 All we been through, life like movie
 I can't blame them if they shoot me (bang)
 Blame them if they shoot me (bang)
 I can't blame them if they shoot me, yee!
 Skrrt, go, blame them if they shoot me (bang)
 I can't blame them if they shoot me
 

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Duration
02:49
Key
4
Tempo
128 BPM

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