IV - 32 (No Hook Freestyle) lyrics

Cats gon change, many can't get used to dimes and quarters The last time I checked, I grew up writing rhymes on the corner Visualizing every move on the pavement Ever since them days they let that wild animal come out of the basement I BET sh** can get worst, since it's stuck in my intestines You feel the bullets burning, that's your very own intention n***as back up, come with the hard drive to blast And take everything you got from your shine to your cash Leave the others in the past, wrap them presents up for the fourth quarter Playmaking on the sideline, yo a** don't give orders You a cashier, I've been making moves since last year Got me thinking bout my mother, had me shedding mad tears But it ain't stopping me, of course them n***as knock me like a landlord I'm still in the lease, you ain't locking me I've been less humble since my past situations And since the dimes and quarters came they feel intimidated Now I'm bottom lock lowkey, apart from the old me I show love to real n***as, ladies and the OGs Apart from the people who stopped talking, they ain't close to me I cut them and turn them into Caitlyn with their hosiery Witness the actions fully made by yours truly I.V. in your veins, bedresting with the tooly Way before you pa**ed out, you were so called strategic You said you running the streets but you a paraplegic Right about now, you rolling, no humor intended You're a tenant in Hell, sorry if you feelin' offended Got a cross pendant 'round your neck like you're blessed daily It's just a message from the Holy, birthing the best babies He had the choice to give you up and leave you with the propane Ever since you served these pregnant women all that c**aine Ain't no more steakhouses, you back to that lo mein Now you ain't got sh** in your name, ain't no hoes mayne