[Lyric] Chop Chop (MC Freeman)

[Intro]
Hmm (Chop chop)
All right, are we rolling? Cool (Chop chop)

[Verse 1]
Spitting lexicals so intellectual
You try to follow up, but that shit's ineffectual
I ain't Marvin Gaye, but my healing is sexual
I make this beat my prisoner, Freeman correctional
Walking in the state pen like "Who the fuck is this kid
Spitting wisdom (Chop chop), cutting through the bullshit?
Hot knife in butter, motherfucker's gonna melt it"
Spitting flames, I deserve a medal, I can weld it
Hah, it don't matter to me, honestly
And fuck it to these wannabes, cause I'm the one they wanna be
Gotta be, should've been, would've been, could've been if they wanted to
I may be new at this, but I do what I gotta do
I MC with lyrical glossolalia
I tell ya, you better beware, this shit'll kill ya
Hell, yeah! Paraphernalia is my regalia
Flow so sharp, take care that I don't impale ya
With my lyrical throwing knives, my aim so correct
Snapping your neck with my guillotine dialect
Any last words? Fuck that! Cut you right up
I'm rough around the edges, so I'm giving y'all a (chop chop)
[Hook 1]
I'm rough around the edges, so I'm giving y'all a (chop chop)
I'm rough around the edges, so I'm giving y'all a (chop chop)

[Verse 2]
Scissor sisters' assistant just reenlisted
Expectations unrealistic, shit's about to go ballistic
I'm so mystic, ritualistic, but I'm just another misfit
Ooh, was that too fast for you? You just missed it
That's your own fault, cause I'm the one who sets the paces
Racing circles right around you, I am just running the bases
They say I am mafioso, what the fuck is the basis?
Is it because I keep machine guns in violin cases?
(Yep)
Yeah, I thought so, amazing, I know
I'm standing on a hill, someone's gonna take the arrow
Raining down from on high, you thought I was a shy guy
But I'm on top, motherfucker, now you know why
In the end, I'm just trying to keep my funk straight
Do or die, might as well try and rep my punk ways
Articulate ridiculous, y'all can feel my funk blast
As I drop the last of my lyrics on your punk ass
Take it from me, don't mess with me when the beat drop
I'm rough around the edges, so I'll just give y'all a (chop chop)

[Hook 2]
I'm rough around the edges, so I'm giving y'all a (chop chop)
I'm MC Freeman, I'm the newest thing in hip hop
(Hop, hop, hop)
Good
(Hop)