young gleason - abraxis freestyle ii lyrics
[verse 1]
dawg, how the f+ck i ain’t dropped dead yet?
living in the ends, that ain’t sum british dialect
man for real, i’m living in a dead end, ditch it
you talk sh+t all day, dawg you a b+tch innit?
how come i’m doing well despite my flaws?
i got some problems but man i’ll withdraw
your bars horrifying, and i’ve seen blood and gore
i’ve shot some guns, yet your clips made me snore
i’m outranking my opps, that’s why i abbreviate it
cos like contraception, i don’t f+ckin’ need it
f+ck dating, man i ain’t touching any of you hoes
i should file a restraining order against your clothes
the f+ck is that style? trying to dress like a punk?
b+tch you a pr+ck like niall, go eat [?]’s junk
hope i don’t drop dead, but with all these pr+cks
it’s touch to not get stabbed, but i move like a skink
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