Freedom of Speech (feat. pneuma)

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Sly Ryel & @RATE

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They will begin to ban cussing and as time goes on
They will slowly censor anything they don't agree with
There won't be a reason to speak at all, 'cause you can't

Rap game requires q-tips
'Cause it seems like they can't hear when they spit
Especially when they claim it's lit
Think your lines are dope?
Mine can be compared to coke
Lyrics laced with haste, perfectly placed
Organized so when you go to sue me
It will be a brief case
'Cause I'm the most optimist when I'm in my prime
Cockiest revolver in my rhymes
I'm the cylinder
Six shooter with temptation
You're just feeding me your ammunition

Let the rhymes keep flowing, this is off the top
Bitch I'm having relapses hope the drugs don't stop
But they're killing me slowly, keeping me company
When I'm lonely
Like goddamn, I've spent a couple grand on some shit that I won't die in
Better watch out, 'cause this shit's quick to end with violence
I'ma play the smallest violin for the fuckers in the background
Sly gon' take the mic now

I became creative with the English language
The world surrounding me then acted like a sedative
Then every word I wrote It's like I said I did
I've been new since when I started writing knew sense
When I gave out my two cents
Neck been in a noose since
They wouldn't lose grip and hoping that I do slip
I've been a nuisance ever since the beat commence
You started speaking less and I just murdered you with the freedom of speech

(Shh, Ha)
With the freedom of speech
I got your bitch on her knees
She chase the green I smoke leaves
(Ha)
If I fall I bounce back
I'll break a word I snap back
And with my flows I'll attack
I shift the gears in the 6
I popped a bean I'm on 6
I'm always lurking, paranoid, I'm always posted with sticks
And if that boy try me best believe we're loading the clips
(And if that boy try me best believe we're loading the clips)

Brought the lethal needle, killing fuckers like I'm Evel Knievel
I'll stab and jab right into your fucking cerebral
I'll let him fucking scream in the background while I stream it
'Cause there's no freedom of speech
People just grab their piece
And then they fucking blast off your fucking knees
Until you fucking bleed to death
I'll make you fucking plead to death
You can scream until your out of breath
It's gonna be a bloody mess
I've had enough of this
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