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Cocky (Freestyle)

 

Cocky (Freestyle)


Oh word well I'm from london on the track
And for the hunger I go Jerry Wonda dubbing on the wax

Get outta my way get outta my mind
Get outta my day get outta my grind
I been on a freestyle a week
They been on wasting your time
I been just raping the beats
They been on racing to find
Another way that they can compete
In a place that's basically mine
I been trying to get to speaking raw to my Ouija board
Ideally for whenever we record
I got three or four for the even score
Other rhymers just need some more
But I'm awfully hot in the heat of war
Walking round like a demon horde
I got big plans for you to see me for
They got plans more like CB4
I gotta get mine for the gusto
Battled down where the lux load
Spray clowns with the rusto
Give a god damn give a fuck no
Accolades got a fuck load
But I want s'more like cub scouts
I don't waste time or rush flows
I get FaceTime in the front rows
I been running round and trying to get a cut though
More green less mud though
Get more me less blood flow
But it's hard when there be no bucks doe
Styling out here in a tux oh
They tried to kick with me and got a stubbed toe
Everybody wanna get cutthroat
But when it's time to slash they don't want smoke
Change scheme but I can't lay lean
I'mma break they knees on sight
Got another great a team y'all on baked beans
Y'all stay gassed up not right
They been making lean while I make em lean
No I don't subscribe to they vibe watch me
They tried but cannot stop me
Got drowned in mad bukake
Ground up like a can of coffee
Locked out like Ryan lochte
Got an IV full of unknowns
Trying to cheat the code for the hundos
But I might be like Colombo
If you try me to get done-zo ay
Anybody wanna get it they can call my name
But I don't diss those who claim they goat
To me that shits quite lame
If they want that smoke then they light that cone
And they come find Mr Bane
I was born in the dark so the light's not a part of me
That I care to claim
Was born in the UK moved out to the MIA
Refined by a Tech N9ne shit what more can I say
Hang down from the canopy
With a can of mase like an anime
Goddamn I'm great and man I'll say
These other cats are like a can of paint

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