LORD FLACKO - Ghetto Symphony Freestyle lyrics

Don't play no tricks no David Blaine I don't do it for the money I just do it for the fame And I'm outta control, no way to be tamed No Heisenberg they all know my name Got more dough than the pizza boy Turn the volume up, I'ma make some noise I be turning up 24/7 and I don't really care if they say that I got a weak voice You already know I go hard on this beat, and I always keep it raw no piece of meat It's a piece of cake, anything that I do, if you ever wanna win first you gotta go and lose Don't sip no lean I be tryna stay clean, skinny's in my DNA like I wear them genes Got my Persian rugs don't need no d**, if you doing that meth all I say is yuck So-Cal, born and raised, hope my rhymes be leaving em' amazed Been rapping ever since the 9th grade Make a life for yourself, no such thing as fate Cuz you only got one life left to live and it ain't no DMV, no waiting No bugattis, saving all my gas money, what you laughing at fool I ain't tryna be funny Let's see who be laughing when I take yo honey, you think that's funny, man you got nothing on me One man's trash is another man's treasure, and yo ex be the one to fill my life with pleasure