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Basement Freestyle

by Berk the Turk & turq.

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Anticipation of the situation That's what I do for my Real life occupation Real time evaluation Now let me speak what I see This maybe conversation For that you have to seize Opps and the situation For me to tell the nation Y'all need a plus In the English lesson Either be or see Dont give a fuck Unless I get the day one Recognition I told you it's important that your Demonstration Not so inviting Need a face I'd Recognition To unlock All the information Hittin wrong Application Rather than the darkest Pictures in the favorites Check my lyrics Get the notation Gifted all to my nation I'm patient Need a doctor In these Urgent situations I need my fuckin Haters Just to make some fans In this huge developing Progression Shit is a whole session Name is gon mention Freshened Askin everywhere the Same fuckin question In perfection Need to make arrangement Need to make election Need players Playing right game With the same vision Get the reason Get the bigger picture Never losing in my life Cause I'm not winning all my Fixture Game is doing you a Favor Losses are the fuckin Savor Turn you into Money maker, turq. is out here Giving out some paper Form of an information War against the money baby I can be a martyr I can be the villain Easy moving when it's darker Turks can never see the light How we turned out Way more smarter Man Way more harder Nobody private Man everybody charter And On the go with Pocket money from the father Leaving out the border Ain't gon make a homie larger Missin home alone in your small ass Apartment Gettin pencil sharpened Some my friends made the league Cedi passin Garland Ridin all those cars and Still comin home heartened If you ever leavin You be back Shit is just bargained If I ever smashed a dream Gotta beg a pardon Cause life is not a motherfuckin Picture perfect rose garden Gotta speaks the facts My truth is really fuckin ardent Well put and said By the homie James Harden Heights ain't givin you a margin Skill and grind makin way harder Leave the city now Just to come back More problems Leave the city now Just to bring couple dollars Fuckin bitches but I never really needed condoms After all homie I was lucky I had options Acting like I'm Robin Hood but They callin me a robber But I'm legal now Rapper and a Baller Jermaine, Rwanda Imma do the honors Water Dripping Proper They cant stop us Man welcome to the fantasy of the kid that's known as me Wordsmiths of the planet won't fuck with me Cracked the necks of the next rappers in line with no hussle Sex in the back of a car pulled a muscle, but next I still cuddled Western man's hussle Hoes gonna act too tough need a muzzle Won't let a man rest in peace but in mud More facts lose truth elephants lose a tusk Can't fathom the worlds pace, the race as it sucks Vice president of this part, blue balls made me dyslexic The words and the beat wont match with This cold blooded kid's thoughts Repaired in line and more is morphed about sexual thoughts Kicked in balls I'm nauseous six feet from ground And kid Berk he's cold with all lies distorted Never gonna lie When I'm losing the sight of me Who's gonna rise When I'm losing the sight to see Who'd recognize When these line would be lies to hear Lose prestigious Thoughts all fictitious This premonition Tells more to go with Thin lines all blurred Hair lush like jesus Pro-times concerned Just like im famous Bro I'm emerged They tell me the bigger the better The bigger the figure the figure get bigger The rebellious heart of a Demon would never Report the facts like Politics The truth potion blue, psyched out when it hits The leaders too quick to make decisions Worlds pace decide the way we go Packed and forth, spliffs and shorts Mixed emotions, pat on the back like Pats Pests of the world why you gotta act like pets Fast forward on the world people get fact checks But it's late to be true cause the mass got wrecked Polarized in our views like it's written by Shakespeare Next year we could get Lex'd here, next please The world change too fast just like my thoughts And the flow I convey is Moby it's enormous Check these rhymes back to back cause it's torturous Rapitome lacks no facts Then I dip

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