Killa Kyleon - Pound Cake Freestyle текст песни

Running, I could've went to Hussein Ralph
Instead I hit the dragon, took the insane route
Spit a couple flows, took the two chains route
So I can buy me two chains, pull a mouse, ain't out
Fire breathing dragon, bitch, I got a butane mouth
Hottest nigga in the game no matter who came out
You rappers pussy just like the shit that you came out
Fake niggas, lying rappers, shit that you ain't 'bout
Best in the city hands down, in it, nigga, object, judge and bowl, man down
Stiff nigga, y'all offered me some Jell-O
Bitches in stilettoes, I feel like Mayweather in a room of Canelos
Good fellow, keep it trill, I ain't Henry Hill
Speak the real, I'm telling the truth without stitch and steel
Niggas look like they moving, really sitting still
Stagnating, stuck in the mud, I'm busy shifting gears
Running big Gs, Killa been the shit for years, better than these recent
Barely decent rapping still
Every line I spit be hard as fuck, I must be rapping steel
Put it on a rack and sell it to you like I'm trapping steel

Hey, with the competition lately I done fearless
I'm looking for some competition but it don't exist
I see the niggas that you naming but I ain't convinced
Wanna impress me, nigga? Drown a fish
Killa sick, dope counts, I'mma need chemo
Disagree, you niggas must be tripping smoking primo
I feel like Samo in a pool, float with you Nemos
They freestyling, I'm too busy tryna make casinos
Big Ben, that's my friend, the reason why I lose 'em
I'm just making my ends, ain't tryna make a new one
Paper chasing, that's why I'm double acing, my new ones
I'm financially influent, that's why I pursue it
Counted my first rack, this what got me ruined
Two minutes in that microwave, now I got it brewing
You see all, you clowns losing against me
Your downloads of videos don't convince me
Killa, let's go