Freestyle Friday (EP. 9) [Logic Ultra Violet Remix] JZAC

[Intro]
Yessir

[Verse]
I'm cooking in the chemistry lab
Muhfuckers throwing shade like they penalty flags
Hit your bookie, say you took me, going rookie to vet
Had the champaign dry, but the pussy was wet
You feel my aura in the room, you foreign, I assume
Never here to waste a minute, I came storming out the womb
Keep my sixteens clean, cream mint green
Coming from a place where the dreams ain't seen
Windows tinted in the black Camaro
I was happy over Cracker Barrel
Stealing twenty of my dad's dinero
Just to hit the [?], get a soda and shit
Only fucking with a person if they [?] is legit
Man, you ain't a damn artist, you a shitty scam artist
Stay afar so that lousy energy, it can't harm us
You can like it or not, it's all irrelevant
You angry at the messenger telling it
If you ready, then I'm ready, I was heavy off the Henny
Just a penny for my thoughts, they only in it 'cause it's trendy, huh
That's a shocker, right?
Swear to God, I really do this, man, this shit is in my genes like a pocket knife
So getr my pocket right
'Cause I'm coming through and swinging, ain't no referees around us gonna stop the fight