O.G. (Freestyle)

Yea yea yea
Flipping on 2 with a new script
She lost in my eyes that's my new bitch
Smash her then smash her friend
Now they on the bench ain't wedding ring
I don't play pretend or fake the funk
Don't fuck around like you stupid
Yea yea

Wanna safe bet better bet on me
O.G. Nigga with the brown bag O.E.
Kicking freestyles on 'em but my styles ain't free
Release The Kraken
Night wanes on 'em like Bruce The Batman
Strong arm you don't respect your faction
Get dead pres. like Andrew Jackson
Ya'll skills be lacking
What's really happening?
Yea

I came her to stunt what you frowning for?
I flex and they dropping like dominoes
A thief in the night see me grab your girl tight
Want to keep her? Then you better vámonos
Yo brother yo sister yo daddy yo auntie yo cousins
And make sure yo mama know
On God nigga

Yea yea ugh yea what on gawd
Yea woo aye yea woo on gawd

Snapping mutha fuckas like a toothpick
Too sick new grip everything I spit is Anubis
Dance with the jackal the devil in pale moon shit
Hercules flex Apollo and Jesús mix
Bars of a god bless mankind with fire
Toss lighting bolts reign on empires
Strike on y'all actors umpire tactics
S.A.G. your whole guild all y'all get black list

I been here a minute and I ain't got nothing yet
But my sword getting sharper though
Can't trust none these niggas that claim that they with it
Y'all capping like bottles of Pepsi Coke
Don't need recognition I do it for passion
My art is my reason and if something happen
It be a by-product from authentic rapping
So go surf they wave cause on God this what's cracking



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