WTG - The One Minute Freestyle lyrics

[Verse: WTG] I don't know why I'm doing this if you ain't willing to listen You'd only praise me as a rapper if I was shootin' or k**in' Talking 'bout all my bread, telling rhymes that are chillin' It's so funny, how the real hero is the villain Handle my own business, no task can overwhelm me I'm every rapper's nightmare, find me on the corner of Elm Street Run the BPT, my city looks at me highly Got the knowledge like Huey, I'm a public menace like Riley You stay under my team, ain't way that y'all surpa**in' us Throwing down tonight, you can call me Baby Ca**ius Murdering this track, doing things my way Making y'all say "DAAAMN!" Bodying these s**ers, put 'em in a coffin Cooler than an Ice Cube, but I ain't Straight Outta Compton This a crazy train, buckle up before the ride I'm a boss, Mars the beast like Dr. Jekyll is to Hyde Ain't no way that you could beat me The release date of 'Detox' is coming sooner than the day that you defeat me I'm in god mode right know, just peep me Superior intellect, that's why I'm rhyming so elitely Bring ya whole squad I can claim you for fraud, state your flaws, take your wad and your broad G's move in silence, I came through without warning Running laps 'round these s**ers, still ain't creasin' my Jordans B$B crew, coming in strong Show them all no love like a Lil' Wayne song They want me gone, go ahead, take a blast Just know that shot you take gon' be your last