Mind if I freestyle
I got a vision,
An image,
Imagination,
A mental picture, that got me
hallucinating,
I’m looking around to see where I’m
stationed,
But I don’t see no familiar faces,
I’m dreaming in a nightmare,
My dreams are killing me,
I’m laughing at his jokes cause he
knows what I can be,
Im waking up and I can’t even breathe,
In a midst of a war,
having a hard time can’t even put my
shoes on,
Tryna get em laced so I can face my
dream,
My past is waiting for me to sign off
his team,
But I’m coming,
Just wait,
You’ll see me on the screen,
In ya eyeballs,
My talents gon flourish,
Cause ya eyelids gon flip back,
Imma burn ya,
Wit my hunger,
My passion is thirsty,
Imma drink y’all up when I’m done,
Then throw you up,
Y’all cup is half full,
Drink up,
Matter fact look up,
cause I’m ahead of ya,
Y’all heads ain’t matching up,
Our heads won’t level up cause you
under my level,
You not in my lane,
You got the red light,
I got the green,
Stop,
You know what that mean,
I drove past you,
You looking but you can’t find me,
I’m on the ghost team,
I’ll race you to the sky,
Never mind I’m too high,
There’s no limit to how far I’m going,
I would say catch up but I left ya,
Smoke bleeding out of my feet,
I ain’t going back to shaking your hand,
Being your friend,
being nice to you,
I’m rebelling cause there ain’t no telling
what you gon do,
Don’t be stupid and try to pull a stunt,
Get publicity and then run,
How about you stack up some talent,
Then I’ll see ya guns,
If you ready, then I’m ready too,
I’m ready to shoot,
My guts pouring out,
Blood, sweat and tears,
My heart is pumping loud,
Be ready to fear,
Cause I’m coming with the talent,
Spray painting all ya black and white
lyrics with color cause I keep hearing
the same story,
I feel like I’m watching that old tv show
lucy,
I’m sleep,
Y’all ain’t saying nothing but bull shh..
I smelt that all way over here,
ill…
Made me sick,
Gave me a throat attack,
I swallowed ya words, and they broke
my lungs,
Too bad for you I didn’t mean that in a
good way….
Your songs are deadly,
Killing me softly,
No lyrical verses,
Just terrible, hysterical moments when I
listen to your music,
Bring out the herses,
I caught all bodies with no curses,
I’m a rapper by the way,
more like a poet,
but this is child's play,
I had to free verse it,
To let y’all know I can flow wit the
metaphors on my worst day and still be better than y’all,
Oh, You didn’t know,
Now you do,
I’m just a young female with a
passionate shoe,
That’s come to stomp on all of you,
I’m too soft for this,
Don’t take her serious,
Yea believe that if you want,
Be delirious,
I come to express,
You read that name written on my
chess,
Expresser,
Yes,
Thats what I stand for.
I express,
Please don’t test.