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I'm back, and I'm about to pull a Brett Favre,
You were hungry for me, I know you all were about to starve,
But I'm on that hater diet, and I'm shaving them like carbs,
I'm gentle with my rap game, yet this shit gunna induce harm,
Yeah, its as if I hadn't wrote a fuckin lyric for three months now,
Yet, I find myself on every fucking ballot like I am hall of fame bound,
You have me in your mind every time you read a fuckin thread,
Thinking about where I am at and hopeing that I wasn't dead,
But for you, this will be the best rap you ever heard,
Not because I got the metaphors in every fuckin verse,
Its because now you know that I am and was okay,
And that this Lil Wayne studio will now and forever be okay.
...
So I will stand in front of you and spill my heart out,
You put me up on the wall because bitch I am here and I will mount,
Don't think I am here to play some of your dumb shit,
Don't think I am here to see just one bitch,
Because there ain't one bitch, that on here that deserves me,
i am above all you all, I am too fly, I am so high-key,
Yet, I give myself no credit for who I am and who I should be,
Because I have yet to have God to give my calling,
So right now will lean back and take five minutes to spit a freestyle verse,
Hold you and zip your mind up with my toughts and hold them similar to a purse,
I go hard, yes harder than that of Brandon Jacobs,
I think I went so hard that it set off an alarm, like "Hey Nigga, Wakeup",
For fucks sake, you can't say you didn't miss me,
Like Checkers bitch, except I will have you saying "Kris Me".
This was my first "true" just going fast freestyle verse.
I tuned up tuned up the lines a little when I was done but it was pretty much all just going. I stopped maybe twice cause I couldn't think.
You were hungry for me, I know you all were about to starve,
But I'm on that hater diet, and I'm shaving them like carbs,
I'm gentle with my rap game, yet this shit gunna induce harm,
Yeah, its as if I hadn't wrote a fuckin lyric for three months now,
Yet, I find myself on every fucking ballot like I am hall of fame bound,
You have me in your mind every time you read a fuckin thread,
Thinking about where I am at and hopeing that I wasn't dead,
But for you, this will be the best rap you ever heard,
Not because I got the metaphors in every fuckin verse,
Its because now you know that I am and was okay,
And that this Lil Wayne studio will now and forever be okay.
...
So I will stand in front of you and spill my heart out,
You put me up on the wall because bitch I am here and I will mount,
Don't think I am here to play some of your dumb shit,
Don't think I am here to see just one bitch,
Because there ain't one bitch, that on here that deserves me,
i am above all you all, I am too fly, I am so high-key,
Yet, I give myself no credit for who I am and who I should be,
Because I have yet to have God to give my calling,
So right now will lean back and take five minutes to spit a freestyle verse,
Hold you and zip your mind up with my toughts and hold them similar to a purse,
I go hard, yes harder than that of Brandon Jacobs,
I think I went so hard that it set off an alarm, like "Hey Nigga, Wakeup",
For fucks sake, you can't say you didn't miss me,
Like Checkers bitch, except I will have you saying "Kris Me".
This was my first "true" just going fast freestyle verse.
I tuned up tuned up the lines a little when I was done but it was pretty much all just going. I stopped maybe twice cause I couldn't think.
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