Isaiah Rashad - Sway in the Morning Freestyle lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm here to talk my sh** And I ain't looking for no rival, won't stalk no b**h Only the finest of the p**y come across my lips I gave her my heart, then she lost my sh** One for the money, where my mom's and sis? I should keep the monetary where my conscious is Sorry mama, I ain't banking where my monsters live I invested in some babies, this no condoms, yeah Tick-tockin', ain't no mothaf**in' time to fear I've been searchin' for my mothaf**in' prime for years Keep a xanny in my system and my lines sincere If them b**hes came alive, bet my lines will [?] I run raps round' n***as I don't even like to f**in' rap round' n***as They write, break it down, spread crack, my n***a The 80's is back, so blame me Sway reporting Ronald Reagan is back [Transition] Watching Vega on the boards Really keeping the score Like some guru sh**, some voodoo sh** Like on black and white pictures on some- [Verse 2] Drop top Benz, Maybe not a Benz Maybe it's your mom's car, look You handing me the keys to the whip, don't crash it baby Done planned your whole life, don't mash it baby 140 on the dash, whiplash is crazy [?] on the scene, I mean, good grief I think more so, I dream I'm on another planet, god damnit They jam me and my brothers Got a chance to say peace up To all my people that will hold me down till I re-up This feeling, this, I'm feeling I could drown- [Verse 3] Look into my wallet Found some change for your life And maybe a new car or some brain from your wife You probably never thought of how the chames are alike And never probably... see the dark from the light I'm higher than a kite, while i'm riding on a bike Through Amsterdam fields, with a head full of pills And half of my face is numb Pour some Neapolitan on the racist's tongue This Chevy's a sixty-seven but the race is young But she gives good brain but her a** is dumb I have no one to blame, Obama nor Bush I just need a little hug from a bag full of kush