[Lyric] Lonely road freestyle (JailBird Sage)

You're a fake little boy like your daddy is Geppetto
I'm a funny little brother like my name is Dave Chappelle bro
Hell yeah, I got
Rhymes to make you bust a nut
Bonkers on the beat like Rasputin on a bunch of drugs
Pulp fiction with the lyrics coz I bring it like the wolf
And I'm in it like a midget in willy wonkers gimp room
Oh shit
Damn, I guess that's all I had to say
Got my lyrics in your head and I'll be stuck there for days
Ho, ho
Yeah
I'm like Santa's Little helperI've always got the magic and I'm happy giving presents
Coz I look good I'm red
Got a triplе J hoodie
And I'm rare like CindеrellaIn Jordan airs, stay with me
Man

I'm just tryna keep it real
You're just tryna sign a deal
Sorry I ain't Donald Trump, I ain't in it for money or the fame, just the love bro
(Tortoise and the hair, you think that you're ahead But you'll never even get there)
But you know me
I'm still mad like Marshall
The real cliche kid, with a face that breaks hearts
For a dollar to my name every time I say ay, like an eshay at Melton station on any given day, bahhhhhh
Nah
Nah
Trust me, I ain't judging
I got mates that puff smoke from their ears and man, I love them
But I can be a clean cut kid with a conscience and still be there for my boys when Josh Lang gets busted
And I always got time for GTA with the cousin
So shoutout to Caleb, you're like my bigger little brother
Shoutout to Nelson, you're still my favourite bloke at Bunnings
And to Karl from NZ, I hope the sheep are feeling lovely
250 for a verse from Dex
On a song that meant so much I didn't wait for deadset
But I still love everybody who's been part of the Journey, so shoutout to Tristan, and shoutout to Jet