Canis Major - Foul Play Freestyle lyrics

Intro: Turn me up some, they not feeling me yet First verse: Are you living a lie, nothing but truth in disguise Listening to your demise Stop talking, open your eyes But I ain't even finna say that Now I'm getting high, I'm not even saying hey back Lines flowing on top of your head like a wave cap & I won't stop until I rest my head in a maybach Eyes stay red like the Virgin mobile logo n***as talking peace, they want the weed or Tony Romo? That's number 9 if you blind. Got bars that'll put a f**ing hole in your mind I ain't lyin' but I'm king Dont call me Martin Luther mother f**er had a dream About a group a black n***as who came together, built a team Called it Blvckmvrket regieme We in k** mode, f** median, what you mean? Mathematics, pragmatics caught my line? Naw static Never scared, putting all my eggs in a basket Basquiat on the stage, encore, front page God body uncaged What's his limits, ungauged Take these lame rappers & hold they a** for ransom n***as soft like Liberace at the Playboy mansion Bridge: They still ain't feeling me yet, I got them though Second verse: Batting that's irrelevant Pa** the future, in present tense Living for dead presidents Never hesitant, run up in your residents Never feeling penitent Flee the scene no evidence Call my n***a Q, be the lookout Stacking up Franks like we bout to have a cookout How you say yes in a room full of no's How you stay faithful in a room full of hoes How you know you can't when you barely even try Why everything that k**s me make me feel so alive No hope for you mane, like your scholarship in question Cla** back in session, I'm the teacher, here's your lesson Catch em by surprise when I rise I dispise all the lies from you guys you can't x out my wise Stop playing, why yall waisting our time Yall n***as know the drill, like a layup line Bodying n***as, tell me what a hearse like I ain't even got to rap, I can end my verse like Outro: I'm done, not even going to finish the verse on these n***as