Bodega Bay Freestyle

Ay, look
Ay, clearing out my mind so I can see well
Bodega Bay with my chick we picking up seashells
Lately I've been writing these raps and leaving out details
People round me thinking I'm happy I guess I grieve well, yeah
But you can see it in my eyes, luckily I grew and I learned how to compartmentalize
Yeah, look
Some would sit and cry but I got energized
I'm not even thinking when I write this shit feel memorized
Ay, you niggas passive aggressive
They off the Hennessy I might pop a tab in my section
Look, niggas lie in they raps so you know they'll cap if you let 'em
Plus they ain't choose rap skills they just rock a rapper aesthetic
That's why when they see the real niggas win it always feel epic
You could wear 100 chains but we judge by a different metric
How many times has what you put in these lines been mistook for treasure
How many lives you changed from the rhymes that you put together, look
I got here from all the shit I gave this just a reaction
Now I'm acting out in Alpharetta in a G-Wagon
Niggas lusting over this yellow bitch that I'm tea bagging
All them people round you weigh you down and keep your feet dragging
Ay look, I'm activated
Huh, we active baby
Business growing so is my payroll so you have to pay me
I been clocking numbers and talking to my accountant lately
Now I know why they move to Texas my nigga tax is crazy
Look at what I been through then look at how I continue
All I had was pen and pad when I needed someone to vent to
Whip like Bobby le Flay and I'm serving it off the menu
How many favors I gotta give you 'fore you learn that it ain't in you, yeah
Linda's son do it for my mom wish she was here today
Let the tears wash over my soul and clear the fear away
This shit made a man out of me and he here to stay
Go to Matawa and autopilot and then veer away
Yeah, look
All that I endured made me more mature
I made mistakes but I don't trip too much I know my heart is pure
Let these niggas think they stunting on me I'm like oh for sure
I let 'em win at shit that doesn't matter there's the Art of War
Ay, I been living life in a revolving door between being content with what I have and always wanting more
Real niggas don't get awards the positive shit get ignored
Still find a way to stay in harmony that's why I struck a chord
I understand that it's a longer road til I see my reward
Might pop an addy cause my drug of choice coulda been purple pours
Lean sipper, in the right environment a bean flipper
Out in Malibu with the whites like look at these niggas

Hey, yeah
Ay, look at these niggas
I got my shit straight from the grow house bro we breathe different
I start my whip with my iPhone my keys different
No I ain't come here with no bitches I bet I leave with 'em
Nah I bet I leave with all the hoes, I mean the hoes I wanna leave with
I don't wanna leave with all the bitches that seems like a lot
You could have 98% of these women in here I don't wanna take 'em
Unless her name is Susàn, has anybody seen Susàn?
Is Susàn by the bar buying Hennessy?
Susàn, we've been looking for you for 4 years Susàn
Come with me I have... I'll call the Uber
You could s-, um, it might be a a ride share Uber so you might have to sit in the middle
But that's besides the point I'll give you a ride
I I don't care who you came with Susàn that's not my problem
People have been looking for you for 4 years Susàn
Did you change your hair? It looks good
Is it what kind of blonde is that? Cherry blonde?
I don't I mean all blonde look the same to me I'm a nigga so I'm just kinda saying shit for real