Jon Connor - The Pharmacy Freestyle (First One) lyrics

On the beat I am a criminal So this beat fits me like prison clothes k**ing flows making sure chicken heads leave pigeon toed Pinnacle when I pin a flow like Don juan when he pimp a hoe If you in the know this will cease everyones attempts to blow Rappers is fictional say something I find offensive woo! We gone see how bout it flint is when its bad feelings are provoked I represent them cold nights when so-po some days we ain't had no lights So many cops up and down the block sh** look like strobe lights I don't care about your budget or how much you buzzin you frontin When I see you out in public that cabbage turn to a pumpkin That ain't cool points that's fool points I am not amused fake dudes say real talk but see I am not confused Hear the concrete that's the streets talking and When that happen Homie keep walking Yall dead weight like cheap coffin Flow sick and I keep coughing Anybody want it they can get it They complain about who the realist in their lyrics Ill admit im authentic everything I spit I did it For the people that are riding with me This is more than music this is more than those true hits This is for the dudes who abuse this sh** spit that trash And keep making us look so stupid I knew it spineless mindless I know hear me shining spitting diamonds timeless It's the peoples rapper guess its time now for me to break my silence And now they know exactly where to find me