Chrysanthemum Freestyle

I let the instrumental do the talking for a second ay
So you could understand the mental space I'm in today
Wait
Don't throw me the ball my nigga I ain't here to play
I'm umping now don't be mad I threw a flag out at your base
Learned that from my grandad
You steady keep the game at an Impasse so I impose and imply
Don't get so irritated that you ingrown I entice
Shake out like my daddy rotate I'm in flight
Speaking on my rotate lemme pass that
This the type of smoke you still be choking in your gas mask
Somebody asked me why I do the way I do
Told em in fact I do the same for me as you for you
Truth be told my nose didn't grow he was infumed so I know I got people riding with me it's for the fumes
Vapors for the gas easy way that they spell they doom
And that might be a great way to crash it
Keep it so fresh but the rhymes wrapped seran-less
I could only imagine
I'd be like Picasso I been so blue with the magic
My impetus with this I'm even pissing with a passion
Popping off at the wrist I'm finished waiting on my fashion sense
Had enough of these checks so small whole year went by ain't cashed it since
Ignorance done out grown I still got bliss
Even if that targets weaving still can't miss
Fuck it up for all my demons they at risk
I believe it could really work if I'm doin' it
Stir the pudding got the proof in it
Goofy never be goofin us
Six feet was the coup limit
That's 3 chickens in the coupe with us
Make a call to the garden
Sup
Three niggas in the group pull up
Basement of the Aquarium and we part seas when the shit combust
Ayy
When the shit combust
I reign over em without no rust

The instrumental always get the last word



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Jemie
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