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caskey - pound cake freestyle lyrics

[intro]
part 2

[verse]
might just take back up smokin’ to cultivate my perspective
checked the bank statement, swore that i was dyslexic
that’s a whole lot of numerical intersection
the number so big, i gotta be out in texas
ya’ll desire for clout, it perplex us
between bein’ broke and rich, i’m at the nexus
never wanted to be famous
i wanted to make a grand entrance, k!ll it and make an exit
but since attention is money, i’ll take both
rather be first class and playin’ than stay coach
i hear some goat talk from rappers that ain’t goats
if you watchin’ this throne, i gotta go make moats
mozart in the flesh
noah’s ark, way i got two of everything, it’s like br++sts
joan of arc, way that ya’ll b+tches in disguise
and if you come ’round me and the guys
well you know the rest
comparin’ me to them, gotta lay that to rest
ya’ll like an 8 out of 10 when you at your best
i’m off scales, your stories are tall tales
and them parties that you throwin’ in hollywood all males
this sh+t deadly to ya’ll, carbon monoxide
in the front seat of the urus, eatin’ popeye’s
if big and pac was alive, i’d be they top 5
ya’ll could wet the floor with grease and still do not slide
i’m not in the la circles of who’s, who’s
or into sharin’ my personal life on youtube
i come from a rough life of holdin’ .22s
and seein’ drugs in the house at an age when few do
you ever seen a family member overdose?
gotta rush ’em to the hospital when they comatose
i didn’t think so, reason that i drink slow
and i don’t relate to these rappers when they brag and boast
i mean, i’m all with flexin’, gettin’ checks in
and puttin’ big diamonds on necks n’
but just to be honest, i lost my pops when i was an adolescent
so if there’s not more to your story, i gotta next it
the tip top not far, you don’t got hip+hop bars
ya’ll put the sk!ll down and turned into some tiktok stars
keep that wave to yourself, dawg, ’cause it’s not ours
we still got sh+t to talk about and it’s not cars
though my fleet is quite unique
and the woman that i’m married to p+ssy juice on the seat
faithful as they come but death i’m tryna cheat
play with basketball money but not for miami heat
i disappeared like a david blaine trick
man, they say they push p but they never claim trick
i learned early on that most of ya’ll ain’t sh+t
blood ‘posed to be thicker than water, it ain’t thick enough
seein’ me in good health got ‘em sick of us
must be rob dyrdek, that’s ridiculous
especially when they talk bad ‘bout ya behind ya back
then they see you in person, say, “get a pic of us”
fake friends, gotta tell ’em take ten
sometimes, gotta swap your day ones for your day tens
i forgive and forget but still i hate them
sometime your world sit still but your fate spins
i probably woulda been bigger if i had stayed in my lane
didn’t experiment with sounds, rap so much ‘bout my pain
or went to content houses when i was in la
and wasn’t so committed to goin’ against the grain
or if i did photoshoots when i hopped on the jet
or made sure to take pictures with the rappers i met
or if i didn’t buy the chevy and i copped me the vette
but i gotta be me, and i can’t be the rest
[outro]
black sheep
forever

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