Theory2 - Slimeball Freestyle lyrics

[Verse] This that don't f** with me, this that no company This that ima rip tracks you should get back or just run from me Gravedigger, know the waves bigger, drink straight liquor with paint thinner I don't give two sh**s about that sh** you spit to J Dilla All these rappers need to disappear One shot from me will make it crystal clear You shootin movies like Richard Gere, when I say cut I mean right here Shout outs to Sick Thought, Haze got that anthrax Rap games all f**ed up, emcees need tampax Flow sick need a IV, wrote this in rehab I don't know why all these b**hes got 9 kids with 3 dads Slimeball I'm greased out, come see what we bout I don't hit yo girls phone she got me on speed dial Dopehead with a crack pipe, can't sleep I'm too turnt I don't know how to act right but I dig dirt and I do work My chain is so cold you might just get brain freeze I own this microphone bout to charge dudes with late fees Quicksand I'm in that, earthquakes I start those All of y'all just sound the same need price tags with bar codes You small change I'm big bucks, we don't do refunds Lookin through these mixtapes it's has-beens and reruns in a trash bin and I'll blast them with a Mac 10 when I creep up If you askin what I'm packin it's a black pen and a notebook Smack them with a backhand then follow up with a left hook Hot sauce I'm And One and I'm on point like Westbrook Fadeaway or get lost, either way I'm still boss You can taste this rubber that I'm burnin when I peel off Baltimore we in this, rep that to the tombstone Overk** I come through and hit one bird with two stones Warlock with a horse co*k and my doors locked with a deadbolt Last dude tried to catch me caught whiplash and his neck broke f** you I'm too raw, p**y boys got dewclaws Canine and I take mine and my squad rough and your crew soft Gimme the crown you look dumb in it Chill back with that weak sh** Stop, drop, roll down a hill, blow your brains out or just eat sh** This is the pinnacle I'm a venomous animal ima fill em with enemas I spill em Say a prayer, put my hand to God, look em right in the eyes when I k** em