Doggybag Freestyle Black Steve Jobs

[Verse 1:]

I said it's hard to fall off, when you're coming in first
And everyone else put in a hearse
Chubby nigga so I told 'em that my tummy was hurtin'
And then they found out I had my rhyme book under my shirt
I'm not going far?, somebody lied
But if you try to touch my crown I'm turning niggas color blind
Shit, I'm raping beats like Bill Cosby under them sheets
Never took an L don't know how it feel to be Meek
A.D.D. got me feelin' so accomplished, you're novice
I could make you one of my accomplices
Ride shotty through Gotham like Robin did
Just don't get crazy kid
Cult classic, fuck a four five
Not I, I'd rather write down four rhymes
The new kid with a nice jumper, I'm like the super fly runners
I'm flyer than a suicide jumper
And I went and boosted my confidence, from hard rock to hard knock, left the block in astonishment
Any fucking tune, I'mma just have to just body it
That's for kamikazes in Nagasaki and all you shits
Can't send a boy to do a man's job, 'cuz a
Fisher price never fishing right, doesn't matter the body kit
And any way that you cut it, I'm still monstrous, hey dude, they all fools so play cool

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