It's my day - Freestyle

No matter when I write,
I look in the mirror
Coz they callin me chock,
everybody here toss the verse
And catching the person,
no value for the policy
this shit killing me tough
Thought the problem was in
rhyming the words,
Here they got no foods,
take em reverse
to show em rhythm is better and fine
well nothing is mine,
all the shit they spit was dead with the time
Shady and Lucas is mine
revelation to rappin this style
I am walking this mile,
well bitch I told you harder is smile
To get on the clan,
where rappin is cursed like a dead,
I got reach them and make them shine,

I got some stuff,
mentioned above,
I need to show
Where are those words,
where are those words.
Listen records
Detest were born,
Detest where born,
to make em impose
I need to prove,
I need to prove,
I need to show

I am rapping for fame,
these bitches are calling me
I make money when I play it
Put them in coffin,
if they bully though
cannot come out from nails
I need to think in to finish
every single minute
coz I got less album being humble
I coming from home to catching traitors,
maybe I am the hunter your punter
I am paused this,
oh shit I told you what big problem is mine
I cannot fight with you guys
coz this is my play I am player this time
I ain't got shell,
I got some caliber and your crime this time
I am hungry you startdown,
countdown the numbers,
I jumble the citizen

My action is to reaching ceiling
I got to mention this pension
If I am not a poppin,
these bitches dripping so toxic
They know my flaw,
and trying to figure the time
to get me fall oh
I know to blow many hosts
I am Trojan n virus
you touch me infect those

I better get leveled up to pull the trigger
But somethin is goin on I need to find now
I am feeling this syllable,
bitch write now
but need to reach the minimum req tie now

Maybe I am alone I don't need anybody,
to pull the trigger but something
is goin eager lie down
I never wanted money for my own lifestyle,
coz I always got my own freestyle
You said you do better, then show me how,
or you Copy paste that notes
Or just called your momma and prayed
to write those shit on the Flore
Lot auto tunes born,
I shoot it so saw it so close
Now let me wake and show
how time takes for this
show to grow so slow

Some of you say
I don't know to write the hook,
my book has already got so many means
Coz I swallow more dictionary,
this remix is my Grammy
I already won myself,
just remained is to get them
Where my lyrics is stunning,
I know resistant I need to get up
I meant for those where I am loathed
I have less audience
but I never thought to loose
Let me list if I finished.
Even if I thought and used
wanna fight in this ring,
I am referee I am the king,
now you think

I call it a hunger game
not the mumble name
Every single syllable here,
my spiritual swallow at minimal
There is a boots in these woods
catching Bois and dragging to prison
Talents are killed by this mumbling people,
auto tune making artist mix
With drug, fit with buts of publics,
coward don't see a lyrical spitting this
I call it meaningless,
they want an offspring
I punch the lines,
they say I get it by stealing
even if my subject is being civility
you know motivation isn't a theft
I eat it perfectly
without any neglecting
I making this juggler
to catch these cities up

Before you started the day rap,
I meant that to I seize that
To restart.
Give me feedback on my rap path
knock that respawning bandit,
all my bunch of keys to face that,
these fact adobted
matches never ignite longer,
be the torch rapping
Let me explain whats in my main track
I need to check what's 'impact',
or only it's me to take back
Should I need that? i feel that,
now aim that shoot that

Things get inevitable,
I call up the person they always guide from my back, ho
I always call adverse thinker talk front,
they act like deaf and dumb porn

I will RIP you with this Minigun,
finish any minute again, if you say Gucci
Gang is been better again
I keep this feeling even, time is killin,
you tend to be the legendary singer again

And I didn't got time to waste this way,
swipe this word in my head
I got ride my foes mate,
I let my fate to concentrate

should I stop it all if once lost
you point the hand, 3 at your side
If we make through the heaven,
when gates block
God see at your face saying
you have wasted time so
I am rappin on, I am kakarot
I am focused on and
back on the track like a hell boy

I got some stuff,
mentioned above,
I need to show
Where are those words,
where are those words.
Listen records
Detest were born,
Detest where born,
to make em impose
I need to prove,
I need to prove,
I need to show