freestyle

swagger's intact, niggas ask why i'm so ragga in tracks, ain't no point in grabbing them straps, i'm a man who'll go and get the battyman clapped, mad pain but i bottled that, hit some bottled yac, "shh, pop" goes the bottle cap, thought i put it back, fuck that, tryna stop all that, i ain't gonna be no wasteman in a bottle trap, niggas talking sideways, yeah i spot all that, but niggas talking my name, i'ma bottle that, overseas they put 'caine in a bottle man, uk we put 'caine in a cut up bag, the game's going fucking mad, niggas grow their own punk, fuck it up with sand, you're on wooly road stunting on couple man?, then my nutty bro knucks gets the drop on man, is my swagger intact? "uh huh", and the line from the trap goes "brr brr", violating my stash that's murder, you niggas dumb motherfuckers like "uh duh"