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L.A. Leakers Freestyle
Like the
'pollo, ah, the
holy spirit of Chicago Married to the
game, I
should have took the
bitch to Cabo I
know, I
know like Bill Withers, feel niggas They say, "Stay safe" but they still hit us Fill the
rivers, it's like the
ghost of Emmett Till with us We got black cards, now they gotta deal with us Rihanna got a
bil', they gotta deal with the
sisters In pursuit of happiness, I
ask God to Will Smith us Blessed are the
meek, we inherit Earth and then we speak Into existence, I'm rooted in black thoughts like Tariq I
was a
drifter, now I'm a
shifter of paradigms I
uplift the
untethered minds Forever signed to the
artform, no, things didn't start warm Wrinkles in time 'til I
met my Tony Starks form And straightened it out, Iron Man While some was working the
pots and frying pans Some of my guys moved keys like Robert Glasper They gave me room so I
could be a
master My book of life, I
write it like a
Christ chapter When Hip Hop was dead I
met it in the
life after Vision in the
hereafter, listening to Donny Hatha Trying to find a
way to get my people out the
trap or the
prisons Talking with my daughter, I
learned to listen She's studying law, I
told her, "make firm decisions," This is a
prism of Hip Hop realism From the
block we arisen, still we walk like Egyptians This the
not-need edition, Planet Rock reinvention The
lock key ignition to them Ali dimensions Grew up around Stones and they rocked me the
wisdom They yell, "All is well," and it got me to wishing 2Pac, the
ambition, I'm keeping my head up, I
am a
rider From the
black pool of genius and I'm a
diver Striver of perfection, inside of my inflections The
blessings of the
destined resting with no questions These are the
strides of a
knocker Took time to myself like Naomi Osaka Took time off to never rhyme soft, my mind's off The
grid that I
climbed off, I'm live 'til I
sign off My man Murray said, "never take your shine off," Sometimes I
go offline to get these lines off My crown chakra's like a
Chi-town opera Violence, violence, they broke in my crib and seen Oscars Emmys, Grammys, damn he Near a
EGOT and he still Hip Hop I'm to rap what Bird is to Bebop, what AI is to Reebok What Jada is to D-Block, the
game need a
detox Go get your turmeric, your Dr. Sebi Sea Moss Burning sands that we crossed for the
tribes that we lost In a
war with stars, I
make niggas into ewoks I'm a
rap God but still human like the
beatbox Like (beatbox sounds) a
one, two Rest in peace to Biz Markie, honor those that spark me I
spit verses like girls get purses Some rappers get by and some get purchased My shape's earthless, I
came to earth's surface To reverse curses and birth purpose, my verse nurtures A
woman's worth is first, it's a
soul merchant Like a
sneakerhead, I
just keep sole searching As far as freestyles, I
go wild like no churches My occupation, greatness is my coworker Like uh Warriors rejoice at the
voice of a
black king Some say I'm slept on, I
symbolize the
rap dream The
unforgettable, them niggas must be napping I
been as cold as J
or Nat King It was all notorious, the
glow of the
glorious The
story gets wild, Zendaya's Euphoria Morpheus morals, black Orpheus orals To them we just mortals, to the
Lord, we portals For the
prophets, I
wear my ancestor's watches That's why I'm timeless and know God got us Sitting back watching shottas like I
was a
Rasta I
guess what it taught us about the
imposters It's kinda tricky how quickly one'll stick me For so long you ain't care about the
sickly I
keep it a
buck fifty, like Giannis Yesterday's lies and tomorrow's not promised To stay Common I
can't stare at the
comments I'm a
slave to progress and A1 honest Malcolm X-ray vision, I
see through devils The
God's stay down the
block, I
always knew the
levels These are petals to flow words Oral arrangements like orchids, I
turn the
desert to an orchard It's a
few deserts in my city They say a
change gon' come but only by committee The
witty unpredictable, every time this play Give Rae his residuals, nine individuals Eight in the
physical, I
just gotta give the
Wu They props, it don't stop, rap is a
ritual I'm the
untouchable style Capone Yelling, "peace," on the
phone while it's wild at home It's warzones, niggas hustling still They say you gotta bear arms like Justin Fields I
quarterback black movements Like the
influence of black music, the
confluence Beyond nuance through aunts and uncles We were conduits for hot clothes and hustle I
ain't catch no cases like the
NBA bubble Too much talking and flexing stimulate trouble Brothers gon' work it out, my mind is the
muscle I
exercise thoughts, divine in the
subtle Like a
blind man's rebuttal to see what I'm saying Kaepernick of this rap shit, you see I
ain't playing With these goofy ass rappers, I
do movies, I
know actors It's all on your face, you ain't never been proactive (Proactive) This is pro-black hood, wrapped in Backwoods Yeah we stack good and still show black love Like Barack and Michelle, I'm like an electric car Out of my shell, I
plot and prevail Pushing these bars like I
got out of jail You ain't fucking with it, well I'm feeling myself Put me on the
list where the
Gods will dwell Nas and BIG, I
got a
story, it ain't hard to tell Uh, yeah, yeah It ain't hard to tell, California love, yo I'm giving California love, like the
LA Leakers Yeah I
love the
sun like LA preachers I'm doing movies, niggas asking me for features Lifetime achiever like Queen Latifah Yo, knock 'em out the
box, yeah I
been a
seeker Ask Lauryn, going up the
hill it always gets steeper My mind, I
grind, yo I'm a
keeper And I'ma tell you, y'all I'm with the
LA Leakers I
came to speak, y'all
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