| ayo i put down my skills in this board all the timethey constantly growin, when there forged in my mind
 only problem is thinkin up a subject
 the battles over and i aint begun yet
 tokin one opposition none, better duckin run when im watchin
 with this gun
 i am competition son, and im not prone to fold
 waitin to cash in when my vocals sold
 im relatin to rappin when im low in gold
 im suppose to flow its my chosen goal
 just gotta go for dough but for now tokins broke
 so to steady my soul i enroll in smoke
 from the rolled up drugs i've grown to toke
 yo im toke yall know me, an o.g
 greatest break through since they cloned sheep
 t to the izzo, k to the izz-e
 im gettin so stoned and mind blown i stay dizzy
 my skulls empty, when my dogs roll with me,
 and the smoke is makin my head dizzy
 and im steady bleedin from the lead in me
 im gettin busy until the feds get me and the hollowtips rip
 me
 i need to make the dollas in fiftys
 and i need to make a holla at britney
 when all the drama has gripped me
 i'll be swallowin bottles a remi
 how can i win when the cops are against me
 i step into the club an ya mamma is with me
 i bet i bust a nut on her like monica lewinsky
 drank some urine cause i, thought it was whiskey
 im the creater of the generals rennaisance
 and im being chased by a linch mob of rent a cops
 so poor im below ghetto,got shipped off cause i live in a
 box
 i can see into the future but aint got know memories
 like this freestlye i completed, complete without
 obscenities
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