Kwon Benedetto - FtF Freestyle lyrics

Yeah Since the jammies were tight All pimpin' knew was to fight Will never easily fright Though she trained Benny to freight Though those floaters in sight Do not dare lose what's in sight Michael Jack Theory It may be dark but believe there will be light Cause my grip on this spliff, reality might be my vice And of course intercourse When I ain't bust in some time Sometimes I wonder if I'm heading down the right road Pull something out my glove & take shots with my eyes closed I suppose I drop these rhymes Like these hoes Drop their clothes To their toes Great alibis to be told "Babe sorry, I was kicking it with my bro" Lynching memory, Extended metaphor Aye, Benny, what you know? I know nothing worth dreaming is easy to acquire What's on the waves Ain't the wave Barely inspires Liars can't be Messiah B-Bub bees a liar I'm throwing joe in faces, kicking them out their recliners I'm clearly paying attention And with it You put my two cents To bullsh** designer The f** do I know I'm a kid who can't call a college Still I try to kick some knowledge To the ones who'll follow Not the ones who'll s** & swallow [Hook] You really think that you can fight it though You ducks really fail to see that it is powerful I had to let you f** n***as know that the spot is full n***as who not he Try to bob he But it's never been logical