Free Agent Interlude

Alright let's go
Uh
No religion needed
It's true that I'm clean to my jeans
They calling my pop a Doc
Not a need for degrees
They always labeled us kings
Difference tween you and me
I got with just the team
No pippin no 23
Heel clicking all on the beat
Momma gave it her all
Poppa did it alone
Turn tragedy to a dream
I'm godly
Flow oddly
Prolly
Top ten
Bodies
From Upper Darby
To charlotte
I'm really him
She call me
To do my laundry
And put all in her rib
From caking
To body shaking
Then do it over again
From caking
To body shaking
Then do it over again
From caking
To body shaking
Then do it over again

And a lot of niggas keep asking me
Why I call this shit the Free Agent
I feel like it's self explanatory
I'm a free agent of the game
And honestly I'm a late draft pick
Cuz I been snapping
Whatever man

So I'm not famous
They speculating
I'm not the greatest
I'm top hated
I'm outdated
I forgave em
Made that Tribal Instincts out of the basement
And still gave it
More bars than if you not giving statements
In cages
This shit is my occupation
Been an artists since my momma switches planes and I
Dropped bombs
Ring Alarms for the Don
I'm top nine
One of one if I could speak from my angle I'm dangerous
I can't let it phase me

I just talked to wassaname, he said he doing good
I hate to see he feel misunderstood in search of brotherhood
If I could help, I would

It's the spitta
Hardest Nigga
I saw the picture
I bargain different
She gave me head for the art and wisdom
All positions, Fuck a bed
Garage or the kitchen
Love the way my talk could serenade & moonwalk on the rhythm
Who woulda thought I'd get em
Every flow I demolished don't get me started with em
Hip-Hopped since toddler
I couldn't whip rock
I'm an artist nigga
I'd rather read scripts to be honest nigga
Uh

Whole team extreme
Can't fuck with my regime
A mean king
A product of everything I seen
I grew up with Gods in the bodies of American Teens
They was shooting shots as a hobby I take my chance with beats
And the crew be on
Fibercon
Shitting on
All the niggas treating us different like we ain't been the Dons
Wave cap
Spinning on em
Fade back did it to em
Now that y'all bringing the dreads back say I'm late on draw
I done did it all
Lifting off the J's to ball
Chucks a make the ladies fall
Crocs uh ease the pain sore
They say my drip is flawed
Dipping off with different jawns
Philly to Seattle soaring
Right after we hit New Orleans
I feel like I'm on tour
I pay homage to the family support
Our Forefathers wasn't Lincoln or George
Please
It come to rhyming shit who checking me
If music be the food of love play on shit I'm the recipe
Shakespearean expectancy
I'm living on for centuries
Potentially
The savior of storytelling with dignity
This isn't me
Dissing or tripping off who was MVP
A rookie but a different breed
Chilling in my dinner seat
Checking off a list till I'm where Jigga, Cole and Drizzy be
I'm off
Whoooo