Freestyle Audio #3

[complexity]

This week was crazy, even someones alive or someones dying//
Thanks to Will Smith, everyone loves the rock, hunter biden//
I ain't undermining Shane, but he ain't a wet dream//
when he showers he's like ness, he'll get never get clean//
I wreck schemes, I really have stepped up my confidence//
I'm feellin' boulder, I'm a good fuckin geologist//
everyone is fightin' I just want to be the best man//
throw fists with my right, put you in an arm bar wit my left hand//
friends I cond-em them like a sex plan, infect a wet land
but dog it seems, even Jess leave's Dyl like meth on Red Man//
I'll snap your head like a neck band, I'll wreck my neighbor//
I think you plain forgot, should call you Malysia//
Or did I mean amnesia, battlin me, you got some brain damage//
you'll leave leave a bigger ass than kaynes marriage//
more ashamed than shanes parents, that's some easy humor//
tame the rumors, I guess I'm still a little boy inside like p diddys computer//
but back to bitches, seekin' young guys that are hot in boxer briefs//
it seems every mom is doing aarons, its turned into shoppin sprees//
I think that's kind of a hot like poppy trees, but my mind is kinda dirty//
I'll take em all to Church, I'm no I-zich Berbue//
plus I ain't got no time for mercy that's why my rhymes are worthy//
I'll still give these girls the wood though, I'm Ryan Hersey//
ready to die, I know heavens waitin, for this anti-christ//
I take this game serious, like playing phase ten on family night//
only flawed by an alcoholic habit, I'll leave all of you ravaged/
I'm a raw savage, you hit on the head like Bob Saggot//
Still I'll drop a bunch of raps, but it feels like its only once a month/
because I leave car-rears trashed, I'm Millinockets dump//
go ahead and throw a fist, last man who tried broke a wrist//
prI'm always showin grit, won't stop, until colton quits; smoking hits//
that's so freakin wrong' Ian's on some magic shit with his secret wand//
dropping deapper songs with the speakers on, then celine dion//
your so ‘freakin wrong , please leave the strongest to battle me//
leave em all gone from reality, where abouts unknown like Ekoms sexuality//
We might all have different devils, but we are going through the same hell//
take jesus for example, to be bad the judge didn't give him a brain cell//
fuck the weekend, I'd rather just give a nut, I'm not fuckin sleepin//
I'm going to party it up in a club, but it sucks, because its another meeting//
this summer I had to rush, all motherfuckers left running screaming//
but the short bus is leaving, another reason for me to have trouble sleeping//
a double meaning, because life is nothing but spigga boy annoying//
I’ll destroy him faster than the limbs on a conjoined twin//
point being, annoint ian, I’ll sit back and relax in a reclining chair//
because I fell off harder than robert martin with his wild hair climbing stairs//
when I was higher than voisoine doing child care at a science fair//
you’ll find me alive somewhere giving you silent prayers, in my final years//
grinding gears wearing riot gear carrying giants spears like the pioneers//
or the iron ages, motherfuckers will die in fear like one of my mariahs rapist//
I freestyled on a trial basis and then inspired greatness on a wider basis//
more than entire races giving smiling faces in exciting places//
with violent statements even though I was burnt up inside like dry fire places//
filling entire pages until I retire, using obscene language//
leaving emcees beat like langlasis, deceased in a complete anguish//
I’m someone you don’t want to hang with, listen closely//
the rhyme schemes are delivered slowly like a baby of britney cote//
written boldly, consisting only of the most inhumane shit, supernaturally//
coming from nothing like a future galaxy, to skew a new reality//
improving rapidly, for you to battle me, you are asking for true brutality//
with nuetral feedback like a bad booster battery, I got a first shoot mentality//
I’ll do this happily, give me a ruger to go through a losers anatomy//