Shook Ones Freestyle

I used to sit up in my room, notepad and a lighter
My flows hella tight, my circle even tighter
Banging with these half-ways, hanging in these pathways
Chose my own road, never choosing to go that way

Had my share of bad days, growing out my bad ways
But every now and then I slip fall back in my dark maze
I ain't never been a shook one, always been a crook son
Greatness right in front of your eyes you gotta look, son

Hearts cold and empty from decades of the drama
Stressed not feeling blessed, I get itfrom my mama
And all those cash raps, I ain't thinking you real
While I'm up in the studio dropping shit you can feel

Bitch, you can chill with all that tough talk lingo
Made money on the streets and nevera rap single
So when I said I did it, take it as gospel
Drop the bass out your voice and stop being so hostile

You can always see a man's lies in a man's eyes
See my life, now you wanna fantasize
But you ain't have to strategize, plan and plot for your life
A few hoods mad at me and still trying to get a stripe

High value, target outside, head on a platter
Ops trying to splatter, your brain's blood matter
I'm the one that make you a hood superstar
But if you miss, send your best man to meet the Lord

And everywhere you look, everyone's a crook son
Till they get the book, start snitching like a shook one
I ran every fade you never even took one
Y'all thinking your kings, get ran up by the rook, son

Kaos keep it cooking, from the Bay to Brooklyn
My hitters run the city from LA to Bookman
And everywhere in between, we can make or break your scene
Heard you like to read, so I emptied out the magazine

Turn it to a murder scene; used to be a murder fiend
Blood soaked doing things, used to be serving fiends
Low-key moving things, your crew drooling, please
Never even get with these, West Coast killer G's

Yeah, you just a shook one, ain't never been a crook, son
I expose these fakes, I could write a book, son
But y'all little puppets, you ain't got the attention span
Wrote a little pamphlet, maybe you could understand
What it takes to be a man, not to be another Stan
Learn to stand for your man, triggers are forever fam

Air Max maniac, jumping J fanatic
Crazy rhyme maniac, hip-hop addict
I stay smoking weed, so I don't start the static
Love for my Prodigy, I still spark the Havoc

We Mobb Deep in any type of fog, sleet, or snow
Infamous, QBC, act like you know
Consider it an education, from the great one
If any of you rappers got beef, just say something
Stone cold villain, still cold chilling, above the law, ruthless by nature
Y'all, Eazy children