Free Lancer
My rhymes be delivering Like Fed Ex
Stayin 1up, showing these folks how I flex
South Side Swats, to the GCM, back again
Southern Mississippi, telling you how I connect
Gets, Sorda like Voltron
leg and a arm studio
leavin a nigga broke, they got me eating churches chicken
Clogging up my throat, see my rhymes finger licking
Slipping deep into that creep mode
Like the president
You see……
I’m ejecting those that never wanted to give me PLAY
REWIND the times but now a days
a nigga be looking up FOWARD to a better day
deeper then Mark McGuire
lyrics injuring like an arson fire
Get it, let it
marinade
Like seasons off you your
Turkeys wanted to jerk me………
They slick
scheming up on my cheese
like rats, these cats, they trying to set me off in traps
I PAUSE