P. Soul - Suicide Freestyle lyrics

[Intro] VIVA coming soon, mother f**er [Verse] Who am I to tell you not to jump With a noose around your neck, my n***a, dont you be no chump Don't k** yourself because I told you to, k** yourself 'cause u want...to One, two...money I run to, b**hes I run through My n***as stunt too, they might just front you They might just punch you, don't cut us, this ain't no lunch room This ain't no commons, cafeteria, I'm superior You inferior to the being in which you are seeing The life you living is fleeting, your heart ain't beating Your hair is receding, your friends are deleting You out of thier phones Your parents hate you, they're finna kick u out of they home So I dont blame you for leaving this reality ‘lone Mad at me, no, you mad at your salary Average that hourly up & see that you low on your battery I've been sick w/ the vocab since a lad, now they after me Used to call me Aladdin, they laughed at me, now they faculty Ugh Why these n***as think they actually Eating? if they're eating, I'm Joe Vicari's, they Applebees Give me your neck, I'm snapping, g Ma** producing these bars in a GM factory After market & taxes, I'll leave your brains on a tapestry Blow your noodle all over your crew & move by The Cannery Y'all performance is quackery Dry as crackers, I'm in the back with your 'batch' & she wrist maneuvering, mastering I'm jus master at getting turnt, I'm the last chapter The crew behind me some dudes who's parents was Black Panthers So you might think your mad is mad but their mad's madder And they be k**ing for a cause, n***a, that matters I walk on water, boy Hits like i'm The Waterboy I be in the mall after it close like i was Corduroy Burnin quarter after quarter, boy Y'all quarter water, I'm Pellegrino The weed that i'm smoking is from Encino The b**h I'm with is from ‘Dino She got the plug on that acid, no amino Hit progression on keno at the casino I'm the flex god God damn! n***a, rest stops couldn't get a hold of the way that a n***a sh**ting Rappers got to be baby cats, they got to be kitten I swear to God, I'm the sh**, boy