Procrastinate Freestyle

Drive cross the interstate
In that new i8
After i had that dinner date
I knew i ate
Went from irate on them Sony hi8 tapes
To radio playables
Getting that high rate pay
Still back before a Maybach, but after may
Still laxed, but we stay rap, still agitate
Facts
We calling cap, but no magistrate
That's that
Say you're strapped, but you a massive pain
Like damn
You still got your
Master name
Fuck a label
Jus solo assassinate
I hope you change out of chains
Let that ice evaporate
Stay safe out of gang
Like what the pastor say
Like damn
Ya know now
We past the fade
Ain't going about shit in no passive way
Actually
Ima stop talkin radically
Lets jus RIP to those who have passed away
Last semester
That kid met a faster fate
First of school
Few fainted at a faster rate
Hurts the rules
But we still got to pass the blame
After it was ass to fake
My mom masked her face
Appalling
After Paw Paw met the Latter Saints
After all that death
I had to add the bass
In 11th grade
I had to stall the tape
Then amuse pulled the lever
Took away
All my plays
Like damn
Had a cousin wit addiction
Like 30 days across
Where it all took place
Oh shoot
I'm
Running with no shoes
But still in the race
Almost looted
At start of winter break
Like twice
I would kill for motherfuckin winners break
Like dice