L.A. Leakers - Freestyle #155

Yeah, you see what it is, man
Justin Credible, DJ Sourmilk, yeah, LA Leakers
Carson is here, oh man, Ab-Soul
Carson in the motherfucking house
TDE is here tonight
Real talk, I can't, I still can't believe I ain't been here yet
I really feel like y'all lying to me (That's crazy)
Y'all hidin the footage (Yeah), know what I mean?
Yeah, oh yeah, and I, and I ain't fucking niggas bitches no more (Oh, okay)
It's all respect, Soulo (Done with that?)
Look

First off, love your bitch and the clique you claim
Top Dawg, we the squad running everything
They will never understand what we did for this shit
The real lyricist that unified the Bloods and the Crips
Red and blue make green, we made that make sense
Ain't saying we invented it, but we stuck to the script
Shout out to Nip, embodied Haile Selassie and posthumous
Community, revolutionary in progress
Started from the projects, the multi-million dollar contracts
I wonder if the hypothesis was correct
You give a person the worst of circumstances, stand back
He may or may not fade to black, but can he crack? (Woo)
For real, back to me, Ab-solutely
That's real, by definition, divine intervention
Untouchable, stole the show and I made a steal
Stolen show, made a (Yeah), let me chill
The wordplay is top tier like my boss just cried
Rollerblade and take a dive bitch, fall in line
Say I'm underrated, but wait a minute
If a million niggas saying the same shit, then y'all just lied
Honestly, I'm overqualified
But they don't see the bigger picture, 'cause it didn't come in wallet size
Talking heavy like you fly, you ain't even a ostrich size
Run and hide and be ostracized
Don't play with 'em, I ain't tripping over y'all top-five
Save your statements, all your documents are falsified
We the mafia of the West, I know K.Dot left
That's still my partner in crime, respect the family ties, nigga
Uh, and Carson in the motherfucking house
Del Amo watch your motherfucking mouth
I'ma say it 'til I can't, putting paint where it ain't though
Stuck to the paper, you can say I'm a staple
I be where you can't go, every day I'm still breathing
Is a celebration, life is too champagneful
Sayonara, I don't wanna, but I gotta hit 'em up
Calling quits, you niggas full of shit, you need a enema
I'm only warming up, check the temperature

I do it big as Christopher, you niggas miniature
I need a ticket for my signature, or we can't get it done (Come on)
Ask Glasses, I've been certified
I'm with the blue division by blood, but watch Cuz multiply (Shit, oh okay, alright)
Yeah, and niggas know I'm different
Y'all end the prayer with amen, that's how I begin it, for instance
Ayy, man
Microphone checker
The casino's closed, it don't get no better
One for the money, two for the show hoe
Soulo, yo
There is only Uno, first and foremost
Also far as y'all go, I'm also immortal
Catch me in your next life, I'll be on the next level
Whipping work in Hell's Kitchen, blindfolded like the Daredevil
Marvel at my madness, my method fantastic
One hand full of dead men, other hand on a bad bitch
On the other hand, I'm from another dimension
Might give a nigga dementia, tryna keep up with the scripture
Black lip pastor, black sheep in the pasture
Solution, I ain't never asked G's for they answer
Kept it lid like a lantern, X-factor by any means
Pulling cash out my sacks, like Terrace Martin or Kenny G
I'm overthinking, I shoulda listened to KennyBeats
Okay (Cool off man, he's hot, he's on fire)
Yo, yo, check, look
I told Punch I probably get assessed, nah fuck that
Still blowing whistles, life is too short
The homies holding pistols, I gotta eat
I mean like on a food court, true
More transactions than the LGBTQ
Oh, respectfully of course, you know, do what thou will
Still wicked as ''What's the name?'', but get it straight though
I'm a Carson cult, I'm no occultist
Poet laureat, ten toes to the floor
'Cause fortune favors the boldest, the illest when they call me Covid-20
Get vaccinated (Sniffs), silent weapons for quiet wars get detonated (Sniffs)
Cops killing niggas, remind us we need each other
Got us wearing masks, we barely can see each other
On social media, we don't know how to treat each other (Mhm)
Cancel culture, all we wanna do is beat each other (Man)
It's food for thought, 'cause I thought we should feed each other
Just don't remember to forget, there'll never be another Soul
No, no, no I ain't finished yet
More frequencies to implement, energy to reciprocate
Philisophies intercept, my niggas said ''The system set, why fight it?''
We in the net, I'm getting back
This my Higgs-Boson flow
Dope in the pot with the stove on low
Cannonballs at the boat [?], y'all roll
They corrupted the Black Panthers
So we took it to Wakanda, then T'Challa caught cancer
So how the fucked am I 'posed to focus on making music
With all the moguls we losing and all this global confusion?
The rich getting richer, and the pope getting slicker
Robin Hood then sold his bow for a Draco nigga, bang! (Fuck, bang)
Yeah, ayy, yeah, and, and shout out to the LA Leakers (Thank you man)
Its still raw backwards with all of you rappers
Actually, y'all be more competitive speechless
My advice is you keep quiet
I'm the best MC breathing
When I say I'm the nicest, I really mean it
It's not a secret
I'm the sickest, get infected
We the better Deathrow, Snoop said it, lethal injection (Ooh)
Y'all might got more money than me, but I'm indebted
So y'all can keep sleeping on me, I'm embedded

The sickest get infected, yeah
Come on, man
For the record, yeah, for the record, yeah
Appreciate you man, wow
Appreciate you all man, listen to Ab-Soul man
Top Dawg Entertainment, long live
Listen, the new album ''Herbert'' on the way, man
I appreciate the patience, I know it's been a long time coming
But, you know (We ready), I was cooking the bird up slowly (That's right, that's right)
Carson in the motherfucking house, man (Believe that)
Del Amo watch your motherfucking mouth (That's right)
Let 'em know man, crazy in here