Case - Failure Freestyle lyrics

We don't walk on the pavement,we don't pay rents Ain't got no money,still k**ing you from my basement Uh,swag outfit with a sweater She say she good and bad but I still out sweat her I'll rest when I'm dead,I know you hatin' out,stayin' out But once I blow up don't come askin' for bread We do it like you never wanted Next thing to blow up is the youth of an author When that sh** drops you'll sip drops of Raw Milk Penny pinches of the money gettin' drought still Yeah,this sh** is devastating Everybody quiet when the pen is statin' Rappers back the f** out,man y'all credits fadin' I used to be the Procs like fat insaturating Uh,I'm on a higher pedestal Get you for teek like Addrenal,some Afan*l So,who do I copy now? Drake or Lupe? Whatever,nobody puts true faith in what you say Uh,I'ma go in one more time You want more rhymes where the sun don't rise I know,you expect a whole theme while you get false streams like me One more guy..