Smoke Freestyle
I'm a certified smoke passer out and that's truth
I make hits and I done swung more bats than Babe Ruth
Aye what it do, I been going up flying like balloons
I just want attention word to Charlie Puth I'm in the booth
Putting more and more work in than Dr. Seuss
How the Monster Shay Benz stole the game I'm so smooth
I still got so much room to improve
I refuse to let anybody fill my shoes
Spitting poems like Langston Hughes
Boom
I'm so immune to all the negative reviews
But some make me angry now I'm smashing shit like Bruce
I'm the Hulk why you activate my fuse
Click clack get back better listen to Ice Cube
Call my thug niggas they gone pull up clap you in the stu
I think you got my powers mixed up misconstrued
You thinking shit is cute I'm chasing bitches duck duck goose
I would never ever lose, I'm a monster on the loose
They calling cops to dilute, silly fool you's a pigeon stool
There ain't no excuse, you a chicken and you broke my rules
Now you caught in this typhoon, giving smoke out this my fuel
When you hear that trigger bitch yo ass better move
Bout to get into my groove, I keep hearing that I'm cruel
That's cause bitches keep pretending like they want smoke this is huge
Last time ending these lil bitches chapter on conclude
If you wonder how it ended I had to use my tool
Nah I'm cool man I'm cool
Well it's really up to you
Always ready so just tell me what the fuck you bout to choose
I removed so many bitches that was fucking up the route
Smoke is coming from the Glock after I doot doot doo
I make hits and I done swung more bats than Babe Ruth
Aye what it do, I been going up flying like balloons
I just want attention word to Charlie Puth I'm in the booth
Putting more and more work in than Dr. Seuss
How the Monster Shay Benz stole the game I'm so smooth
I still got so much room to improve
I refuse to let anybody fill my shoes
Spitting poems like Langston Hughes
Boom
I'm so immune to all the negative reviews
But some make me angry now I'm smashing shit like Bruce
I'm the Hulk why you activate my fuse
Click clack get back better listen to Ice Cube
Call my thug niggas they gone pull up clap you in the stu
I think you got my powers mixed up misconstrued
You thinking shit is cute I'm chasing bitches duck duck goose
I would never ever lose, I'm a monster on the loose
They calling cops to dilute, silly fool you's a pigeon stool
There ain't no excuse, you a chicken and you broke my rules
Now you caught in this typhoon, giving smoke out this my fuel
When you hear that trigger bitch yo ass better move
Bout to get into my groove, I keep hearing that I'm cruel
That's cause bitches keep pretending like they want smoke this is huge
Last time ending these lil bitches chapter on conclude
If you wonder how it ended I had to use my tool
Nah I'm cool man I'm cool
Well it's really up to you
Always ready so just tell me what the fuck you bout to choose
I removed so many bitches that was fucking up the route
Smoke is coming from the Glock after I doot doot doo
Credits
Writer(s): Anbria Paul
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