Yh, kevin Carter freestyle versace right now we bout to k** it let's go [Verse 1: Kevin Carter] Versace versace medusa head on me like I'm illuminate Today's the the day, all of ma n***as are goin to paris This is the day the Lord has made, we've gotta be happy I remember last year around this time I was so hungry Your sister is calling my phone right now, she claims she's horny I've got to go to London and make some food and money When I get back to Ghana. We will be Chilling and balling The girl dey wan do long. I want you to be my baby Versace versace versace versace. I'm loving the beat I k** the flow. Roast it down it turns to meat I spit the flow so hard medusa wants to meet The n***a whose k**ing the flow so hard. He's better than meek mill Versace versace. Come to Ghana. You'll see it as foes People are buying versace as if it is ntoes Versace versace the smell of versace is stuck on my clothes You love versace. The sign of versace looks like your nose Tell your dad to teach you more about the guitar So you can be the best just like Kendrick Lamar And people will watch your talent. They'll see you from afar And then they'll be like damn b**h. That boy is a star Versace versace versace versace versace versace I'm here in the studio rocking with Tinks and Leslie I'm loving the beat right there. Please put it on repeat for me And after this stuio session I'm goin to kelly