XV - Warmup Freestyle lyrics

Heard they been waitin' So this here is pre-game Jogging suit is still on Sub-con t-mane I swore I get the girls and They thought that I was deranged Now I'm like the King Run through Queens like the E-train First she makes the "Oh" face Then she give me pea brain Her man was comin' home late Then she heard his keys rang All my fans is funny, they be hungry Like some fiends mane I treat em like They blind to my rhymes Cause they need cane My buzz like Mr. Bean's Watch, Digital, but all my fans Is literal and all of them is central Watchin' visuals of Vizzy go spit all these syllables, fightin Sentinels while yo b**h is eyein' my genitals Wooow the only ten I see is Bo Derrick So I rose from the Bull, no Derrick, I can go E-very quarter I dont promise, I swear it And ya'll n***as still need subs like Jared Owwww and now im thinkin that Im on one Finish what I started for that reasons why I dont run My pride is a virgin, I won't give that b**h to no one Ask anybody I been doin this since '01, holdin down my Team and I lead em like Im Sho-gun All my n***as eatin pa**in plates like a home-run Vizzy on yo a** now that is what you don't want Got it in my jeans, so you know this thing is sewn up Pullin up stuntin, grow up Im in the whip makin cop patrol much, donuts So what, on time f** XXL I wanna be on TIME Ain't no RapRadar but my UAV is online Get head and tell oh well, I flip a coin fine Vizzy's on, what is he on? I call this cloud 9 Uh child's play this is easy sh** Fix ya girl's mouth and then you cuff her on some Weezy sh** Beef, and I dont work sh** out cause that Don't keep me fit and I don't pull my heart out Cause that dont keep me rich.. get it? Over ya head look up and see the sh** I stopped worryin about whose next and started Bein it, the informant for rap nerds who rap words Ever since my Kris-Kross colored pants were backwards, I did it for the Glory like Denzel at First, then I turned to Benjamin bu*ton, such a Inglorious ba*tard, Im heard of, from China to Europe Every summer, I turn up, like turnips, my glory, my honor My courage, n***as wanna ride but they ain't Bring they stirrups, I put this thing in gear Now they primal fear it, Im so near it they can Smell it *sniff* teenage spirit They tryin to cut me hair, but this ain't "Mommie Dearest" They tellin' me don't do it, I tell em I can't hear it Most ya'll average Im lucky to be the weirdest And this is just a sample and ya'll dont need a clearance Vizzy Zone!!!