NO MORE FREESTYLE Cal Scruby

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