Go Ahead Boi Freestyle (gift of GAB) (feat. BaseBeatz)

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Essaye

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Yeah yeah. Real hip hop only
Suprimo asked me to come to bat
So I hit a home run for fun
And I'm never striking out
Yo this EP is almost done
Started off with a progress check
Ending with a homage to lost ones
Knowin' that we made a classic
For generations to come
If ya like hip hop, I'm sayin
Throw it back to that boom-bap
I'm talkin' Gang Starr, Wu Tang
KRS, and T La Rock
Music will never be the same
Yeah I do it for the culture
While Mumbler's bastardizing
Leaving it for the vultures
No disrespect to new age trap
Because it's hella fun
Elbow droppin' in the club
I be like huh chea yah uhh
Only problem is sometimes
I can't under stand yuh
Dissin' the art of rap
If ya really not sayin nun
I'm not tryin
To hate but
I don't see
The point in
Wastin' beats
On ignorance
But that's just me
If I told you I was livin' my dreams
That would be factual
Flowers for the family my team
Love is maximum
Parachuting up with the steam
Satisfactional
This vegetation's making my green
Cabbage patchual
Dancin' in the cypher off beat
Not allowable
Fumble the s n a p
That ain't passible
Cattin' off, insanity
Kinda laughable
Variety up in my
Steeze so international
Kickin it old school catch me outside
Playin Double Dutch
Put me in rotation, on my turn
Imma double puff
Hit the bakery, with these donuts
Bet I double clutch
Need somethin' to wash the flavor down
Pass the double cup
If you see me at the rave, I just might
Be on double drugs
Watch me shoulder bouncin' arms up
Like a double shrug
But if they tryna battle me and bruh
They gettin' double fucked
Permission to land these hands upon the cake
I'll give a double rub
Wax on wax off
Essaye san you must not let up
You know what to do
Step one. Hit the gas
Step two. Drop knowledge fast
This ain't nothin for you to fear
Just somethin you got to hear
Like little kids in trouble
I'm comin' to lead you by the ear
Watch heads crack
With the force of an earthquake
Magnitude eight on impact
Call me fed tax
You don't really have a choice
Sin's Advocate coming to get that
Sit back. Droppin' the lessons
I didn't wanna hear in adolescence
No need to stress
Manifest destiny, apply pressure, and do ya best
Call it blessed. If you believe in that
I prefer hard word to obtain the stack
Much rather give work to those who had my back
Got old boys askin' me to grab straps
I ain't bout that
Best believe, for those that really matter
Yes, I will bleed
Miss me with the shade, call it bob and weave
I sin I win and disturb the peace, with trees
Not for you to chop and smoke
The ones you breathe
I'll plant seed and photosynthesize
Minds to follow me
I'm rambling
Drop the egg toss and now I'm scramblin
Tryna come up with words to freestyle
Opposed to sampling like.
Attention Costco shoppers
We got some, fresh meat on a fresh beat
Come and test me
Get Gordon Ramsay chopped up
All gas, no brakes
One track, that take
I'm done
Slap Soul. Let's go

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