[Lyric] On The Block Freestyle (L.I.T. (Hip Hop))

(Verse 1)

Okay this shit for the homies on the block
Got the henny and the Glock tucked
Hustling they bread up
I flip so nasty
Every bar I spit
They gone charge me with that battery
They gone try and knuckle up with me
In the booth
I'm a rip through lyrically
Semi automatic mac
Dope stashed in the back of the black Lac
State lines crossing em
Al Pachino on the beat
You know I be Bossing em
Terminator AP
I'm a go Demolish em
Flip a brick
Make it two
Birds eye with the view
Hashtags produce The likes
Yeah We geo market like that
Speculation in ya raps
To me that's sounding like a trap
Fuck with all the rats now
Rolling in a pack now
Gotta get that AR
Make sure all the rats down
Fuck this look like smack down
Nah this shit that Raw Dawg
Hit another level
Super saiyan God flow
(Verse 2)

They call me the rhyme Chef
That's word to morimato
Hit em with that 808
Ultra sound vibratos
Say whatever to the DA
Don't bring up my name
I'll be tried by 12
Before I'm carried by 6
Hustling the flow
Got these other rapper feeling sicker then corona
Yeah That's Word To Steezy
This shit that I do
Man I do it So easily
Fucking with My bread
Then you might just get the KO
We knocked the homies lights out
When the nights out
Yeah My homies they get greezy
It's a cold world
But I swear to God I'm colder
As I'm getting older
I'm Seeing all these doors get cracked
Then that means that I'm a open em
Phone call with the DOC
Cousin yeah I spoke to him
He told me keep on going through
Surely I'm abrasive
With my every notation
I Got a couple club hits
I'm waiting for the right time
This shit preparation