Nicholas - Christ Conscious Freestyle lyrics

We k**ing flows like the end of the menstrual This kid's mental Sicker than meningitis His freshness essential Flossing like dental The man ain't gentle They recommend parental super vision while he super fizzin' Her chest flat but that a** got me binge drinking Different pigment got the kin thinking I'm winning Stretch it like the seventh inning The p**y come consistent, but what else were you thinking? Me and my crew we always linking with the baddest b**hes You hold the B's (beans) and you spill em' I hold a beat and I k** it Spit a verse and you feel it Run and tell your friends the new kid on the block is on a mission Bring the smartest sh** like Harvard prisons Bars start fires like a crew in linens Ebola all ova' these beginners Make you a fan in just a couple minutes Top record keep it spinning I'll never finish 'til I'm feelin on Nikki's printings Those pink linens "Anaconda" got me thinking Imma wife me a light-skin princess For instance, a mixed b**h always got em acting on my instincts Make her wet like the Pacific, skip the liquor straight to kissing Is you with it? This b**h got me feeling frisky Cruisin' and the Business staying Risky I think it's time for whiskey So get to drinking The Kool-Aid mixing We masters of this vision We adding up your losses and now your crew is thinking of division You're easily dismissive You getting giddy off of pity listens But your sh**ty writtens, I'm sick of listening I'm about to take over the city like ISIS did 'em With the nicest rhythm Her p**y like no other that's a priceless kitten Mic getting diced from saliva spitting If you ain't like this you can type what you thinking I'll hit you up on Twitter We'll talk about your unpopular opinion You just a minion You budding while I'm binary fission Bone her like a skeleton Then she run and tell her friends like he can be elegant While he work you dirty like the President Her hand on my gun it's like the trunk of an elephant Her mouth big as a pelican, no wonder she can down a dick This sh** is sounding sick Making hits like I spit from a Klitschko fist Sliding in call it Cisco dick, my crisper sh** ain't dropped But it's bout to take your b**h in six minutes of a listen That's all it takes to make her smitten By this young kid who written cold lines like vixen did em I lick her then se ride my Dilla (Andy Dalton skit) Lock me up behind bars I'll find a better way to spit em k**ing booths like I'm gunning for a Lincoln What you thinking? Nick juts k**ed the verse Who gon' match this beginning? None of you beginners I k**ed it