NO MORE FREESTLYE (Extra Verse) Cal Scruby

[Verse 1]
I go straight off top like a talking head
Wait, I forgot what the doctor said
About goin' outside when I'm off the meds
It got me lookin' like an episode of Walking Dead
Take one, take off the edge
Take two, try talkin' me off a ledge
Simon says
“Don't look now, but the last one down is a rotten egg”
Soften up and get scrambled (Scrambled)
Thoughts are hard to get handled (Handled)
Heart breaking like Kanye's
And I chop it up and give samples
You sittin' there with a box of chocolate
Sauvignon and lit candles
I sent her bread, she spread her legs
And then started pickin' that banjo
My verses get controversial
But I'm not worried 'bout gettin' cancelled
Y'all know my shit not commercial
That's why y'all not flippin' channels
Show to show, let's go toe-to-toe
I've been slidin' on 'em like socks and sandals
Check the odds and that underdog is on top
And now I got a lot to gamble