FreeStyle 3

Uh
Grandad told me keep in contact
But every time I call he never seems to call back
My foundation is false my words are at a loss
And communication with me seems like a coin toss
Though my mouth is silent my existence is loud
Maladjusted the reason why I don't hang out in crowds
Imagination wild I roam in cape and crown
Known for speaking out with my golds up in my mouth
Everywhere that I go you know I ride solo
In some Bathing Ape that I bought out in SoHo
I'm my own hero shine like Jordans on sea glow
Calm, cool and cocky like Kobe shooting free throws
My style regal my minds a Desert Eagle
I do stunts with the blunt Evil Knievel
Call me Tyson this is Dragoon I let it rip
Bought a bottle of Hennessy go head and take a sip



Credits
Writer(s): Kristopher Lake
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