Ya Moms Freestyle

I ain't no Wiz Khalifa
When I hit the refer
But no lie, I'm higher than the Burj Khalifa
If the herbs sativa, hybrid or indica
I'm startin in the cut when ya just finished up
I'm sinister, slicker than vinegar
Been in the top spot, since I've been spittin stuff
Ball and block shots, whenever your shit is up
Most are not hot, even when its written up
So get the fuck out of the way
I'm out of my mind and rowdy today
In my prime, and it ain't gettin farther away
Not bothered to say
My bars are slaughterin, harder than yours and startin to pay
Every way I flow you know I can teach you too
I haven't even showed ya, my P's and Q's
It's like I'm putting a picture of me poppin like percocets
Giving a perfect purpose to purchase jets
Only giving quality quotes for quaters
Rather than giving quantity quotes for quotas
So for those that could of gave me shows I would show up
I toast to the slow fucks, I'll boast when i blow up
I wrote this to go fuckin HAM
Bustin dam ruckus the fuckin fans will rush the stands
I'm just a man that got pushed
By pussies trying to push me out, put me down
Mother fuckers, look at me now
Give me a beat, I'll eat it
Don't mean to be conceded
But when I leave, believe it
I will be seen as genius
Soon as I flow, its magic
Goin as cold as caskets
Know that I'll grow to classic
You can still blow, like faggots
I will just blow, like splittin atoms in different patterns
You bitches panic and wish i wasn't such a spittin manic
And a lesson to all
I'm not destine to fall
I'm the shit, bitch... stretchin your drawls