Traffic Jam Freestyle

This that whip that bitch to work
Running late
I better skit
Something rolled off of the glass
R.I.P that baby bird

Aye

I became assertive when my confidence had boosted up
That was back in 2nd grade
I told you this ain't new to us
It's true I must go detonate
I gotta explode
Shine like a strobe
Icier than Arndell
I might let it go
Grab a jacket
Imma keep this bitch ice cold
Warming up this soup
I serve you up a nice bowl
Got that bang for your soul
Got that thang for her throat
Let me speak to her box
I said the love is below
80 degrees
Sam Raimi in the 80s
I'm shaking ya screen
Mainly waiting breaking these trees
Y'all play it shady while I'm out here in the breeze
With a baby blue Dodger on
Who but me
I got what you need

This ain't what you want
This is what you need
This ain't what you want
This is what you needed
Aye
This ain't what you want
This is what you need
This ain't what you want
This is what you needed

Aye

This ain't what you want
This is what you need
This ain't what you want
This is what you needed

This ain't what you want
This is what you need
This ain't what you want
This is what you needed

This ain't what you want
This is what you need

What you need

What you needed



Credits
Writer(s): Saul Montano
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