Woods, The Mighty - Don't Even Know Freestyle (2015) lyrics

Intro: "Yo, thank you guys for all the support... I don't want to f**ing sound gay with this sh** though... f** it, I'm just gonna rap." You ain't even know that I rap like this You ain't even Know that my flow go crazy You ain't even know that she lick her lips When I rap Yea I rap, and I bagged miss daisy "Hi, my name is..." Not slim shady Another white kid making raps for paper But that's just a part of it I put heart in it It's some cardiac Do it for the fun, for the rush and the love I thank god for my Angels above Watching out for me You can be doubtful, b I'll chase dreams you can live a formality Hold up... Let me slow my flow f** em when they say homie slow yo roll Imma live my life Have my fun Know I got problems You ain't one It's the world vs. me Anything you want in this life ain't free C'mon, Gotta hit that lick Go on f** that b**h Smoke that weed This is anarchy Better know I come and k** it I'm the illest in the "boro" I was born inside of Philly but the realist in the world I was raised to respect Came in the game with name and a pen Now... I aim for the fame from a cage in a lair There's days that I feel that I'll never make it out Put my foot to the floor and my head in the clouds So I do what I do and I get grinding Cooking up some sh** Better bet it's grimy Looking up to God, "Let Def Jam sign me" Bars made of gold And they so damn cold Rode home through the poles, through the ice and the snow, and they still ain't thawed This mother f**ing beat got me cooking raw Like a Brooklyn boy That's H-O-V This age-old weed got my legs on lean but I stay low key Saying "f** police" Bet I still got drive when the tanks on "E" Got the heat cranked on when my mixtape play Bet the sh** on repeat, Groundhog Day Coming for the top spot Dawg You don't even know it Don't do your life like c**aine Dawg don't blow it I seen your worst and I seen your best Your best ain't as good as my worst is My flow go smooth like cursive Curses! Who wrote these white kid verses? Aw, was it Quentin Miller? Was it Scott Mescudi or Bryson tiller? Man, he acting funny Man, Swear he don't rap, the jig is up Look at 'em ... He over here stealing Jigga stuff Alright I'll admit it I don't freestyle I ain't quick enough But my pen game is mad insane I do it like a principal and write you up Grab your main chick then wife her up Get her s**ing like a mother f**ing Dyson does I got bars like a mother f**ing hyphen dawg I'm Woods, the Mighty and please say "the Mighty" I Hope you ain't sleeping dawg, lay off the NyQuil I'm Bout to get my mixtape made in a vinyl I'm wishing my paper was long as a bible, man...