Interlude (Freestyle)

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Get catastrophic 
Been a minute since I had a topic
They wonder why they hands burning trying to grab a rocket
I'm takin' off like yesterday lemme rap about it
Up in the game I ain't get to play so I'm acting childish
Gimme what's mine now
I'm in a time now
Where all we do is protest the clock
When time winds down 
Divine crimes pay more than a 9-5 now
I find minds corrupted by Times lines now

The rappers dine, sipping wine for a while now
But niggas catching heat from the pigs and they frying now
Shutting down the streets, doing bids, lemme find out
The system killing kids, shit is sick and outta line WOW?


They act surprised when they see us
Barely even look us in our eyes when yet they see us
It funny cause some of them try to smile when they meet us
But share a post where they criminalize all our leaders

The shit we think is flawless
Is often far from what you thought it
Seen so much bad shit thought I forgot to flush the toilet
Feel like I'm off it
I move but maneuver with caution
Losing my thoughts in, a race to make music important
Using extortion
I'm taking it over, told em put the beat and take a seat
I'll make it a sofa, reign like I'm posed to
With a couple things in the holster
A ranger for the rover, and yea I got a Queen on my shoulder
She bending it over, bro say tell her friends to come over
Events from a poster would have these bitches dance on a pole for
A couple a Bens, it's sad when I pull up on they ends
Even MJ say I'm bad when I pull up with the Slam
Get up out the jam, give a couple bucks to my mans
That just in advance, so he can take a day with the fam
I mean it my nigga, paradise I seen it my niggas
Chains gleaming with just me and my niggas
You see it my nigga?


And Rest In Peace my nigga President
Used to see my nigga every time I left the residence
I love you bro, it's sad to see you go cause you was heaven sent
Granted we ain't chill a lot, but that was just because I played the crib and you was in the block
F*ck bitches, spinning thots
Always seen yo ass with some crutches limping, sipping wok
When it started getting hot, all you did was hop up on that bike just to spin the block
Wheelies by the chicken spot
Millies on ya mind, might've never let a nigga stop
Really on ya grind, but all they think you do is grin a lot
Nah, nigga went and got the bag just to spend a lot
Peep me when I pull up in the jag, is you in or not?
Hope that when I'm called I get to see you too
Right with ARod, and L's, yea I mean you two
I know you looking through my eyes, shit I seen you do
Pray that y'all riding through the sky in a mint new coupe, my nigga
And as for your family, know that we got that
Living like a ghetto hood fantasy but we out that
Hating niggas asking how can it be
That I'm under the canopy with a bottle of Hennessy where my mouth at

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Written by: Dijonne Williams


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