Dub C - through sippin' freestyle

Just came from the concert 2 days ago, you know
They got the neighborhood watch on my voice
Bring 'em back, bring 'em back
It's aight
My voice a little raspy & shit but it's aight
Wait
Nah wait, hold on nigga
Give me a moment
Nigga, we gave you 3 years
I'm knowing, ain't never wasted
Less it's all fully potent
Been passing pavement but I stop for the roses
I made a way in, getting physically loaded
For niggas who not your remedy, smoked 'em
Figured I ate in little league, youngin
Scathing, taking bigger leaps, Jumpman
Chatting, something something
Rather make a deal 'fore I make assumptions
Wolf packed up the beat, catching buses
MTA, switched up, now it's packs & some, man
TVA, I'll remain overstreamed soon
DC say & what he say ain't just a dream to him
Means rooms won't be for elephants
Elevate through 'em
Never tippy toe to the top
Stomp, shake fools
What you say to 'em?
All or nothing, intro now or the other
Vertically making great moves
Still in shape too
X'd out all the squares
Got my circle pushing weight like it's '82
Seeing double pension, my Malcolm Xs on bifocal
Stay up out my mentions
Treason for silencing, try vocal
They wanna see Christian
My cross'll see you & blind, solar
Love me out on TED
But get cold otherwise, bipolar
Nah holdup, holdup
Mind over, matters only on TT
Or whenever my time over
Bubble past the waterworks
Floating like lemon-lime soda
Fast ass, never been hoeing
But still a high grower
Prime soldier, battled diseases
And stomached fine, bolder
Now I'm meeting Smino
My idol, I feel alive so I
Take the inspiration, relayed it
Look out July for the day I came to be
Affidavits, no Viola
Hey
Eat, shit, drink, piss
Sleep, end, then repeat it
Eat, shit, drink, piss
Sleep, end, then repeat it
Hey
Eat, shit, drink, piss
Sleep, end, then repeat it
Eat, shit, drink, piss
Sleep, end, then repeat it
Hey
Eat, shit, drink, piss
Sleep, end, then repeat it
Eat, shit, drink, piss
Sleep, end, then repeat it
Hey
Eat, shit, drink, piss
Sleep, end, then repeat it
Eat, shit, drink, piss
Sleep, end, then repeat it
That's all there is to it
Still 615 repping & steady two-stepping
Spectr flows
Aye, tell a friend to tell a friend we back again
Bye
Sike nigga, it's the ghost, up again
Digging bodies & burying dirt with your sins
Don't you try me, no sampling
I'm really ample men
Noted like Hamilton
Southern from Antioch
Penmanship maniac
Lunatic, zaniest
Ludicrous, 'mazingness
Nah fuck no

Written by:
Walter Ezell

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