Honors English - Fresh Out the Toaster Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1: Honors English] Go memorize it perfect I'm about to merk it I k** it then resurrect just so I can rehearse it Go check the album Download or purchase Blueprint beats over Stillmatic verses Now Q telling me the rhymes that I'm telling him Sick enough to snatch the crown off of Biggie's skeleton Top ten flowa Can't say I'm eight or lower Since the sk** is infinite I'm just kicking the eight over And now the chicks is chasing I get her with the single Then I drop her with the album Now that's release dating Final four fresh Full court press Might have to go through Hov on my way to cut down the nets Peace God Sheesh God I'm ready for beef God Like I'm at Ground Zero selling Bean-pies Lyrically I push it If y'all want it I will pull it I am good at troubleshooting Not sure if y'all want the bullets Fresh out the toaster Told ya I'd roast ya [Verse 2: Honors English] Where I'm from, where I'm from They run up on you Three at a time Like Herman Cain on that grind For that cane They will tax you with that nine nine nine Cages full of conviction It's two million missing The land of the free where all you see is double platinum prisons Radon in the air Heart attacks in the kitchen Before I was born These were the pre-existing conditions Hey Kony 2012 Meet modern day Trenton Abortion clinics is giving birth to invisible children It's the one verse a**a**in One verse a**a**in Dead the whole language I'm changing English to Latin If all you do is trapping and spit about click-clacking Then Honors English is Sanskrit for "n***a, quit rapping" Ugh, get in the mirror and practice No matter how you look at it the sh** is still backwards They argue is it timeless Is a instant cla**ic? Tell MTV, call me if they ever want rap fixed Shout out to Dan and all my reporter homies Yo, when I go off the records yo please still quote me When I off the record it's dead from the beginning Throw an electric chair at the end of every sentence The phenom, virtuoso beyond Sixteen tracks in one rap these are CD rhymes I should get my elbow a deal I could get my knee signed That's fresh out the toaster It's over, rewind...