My Name Is (Freestyle)

Intro Uhhuh Uhhuh Uhhuh Uh uh uhhuh My name is My name is uh My name is   Verse I say Hi my name is Mr Brainless Toting on the stainless leave you on the pavement My flow go brazy thats on the daily Its funerals for goofy hoes I give the pussy daisies Shaking like Haiti rockabye like a baby Im not a Xbox therefore you cant play me My flow like Eminem really its too shady Eminem Wayne and Drake damn near made me Now Im the next up yo bitch giving her neck up I had to fuckin sext her kick it out dont text her I dont еven caress her if anything I finesse her And you know Im bout the Scott drinking shit like Carreta In the cut with Beretta at your head like Beretta My flow go forever I dont show no effort The way I freestyle shit the same shit that they write Im piped up give you a nosebleed you sniffing that white Im in that ghost like poltergeist Its triple nine the pastors wife just may catch some of this dick tonight Nigga Im feeling rich tonight I scratch them off like a lotto Quick Pick Burn them like a Jamaican with kush and some incense Been the realest motherfucker ever since the infant Tony Hawk when I be grinding nigga thats a trick tip Try me if you want chopper fuck you like a thick bitch After that I get rich just to fuck a thick bitch Im so ignorant that I feel like John Dillinger I feel like a pilgrim burning down all these villages That means you aint shit but a native Im off these fucking sedatives Feeling great but I think I could be feeling greater Imma try these two Ima mix them with those two and see what it does do Pull up on the scene like damn aint that the same kid from high school that said he was gonna make it He actually made it He actually famous He actually aiming at the stars and hes shooting I feel like an army Im a sergeant Im recruiting What the fuck is you doing Feel like Nike nigga cause my flow really just do it uh Im clueless nah Im ruthless Kinda like my car kinda like your broad Feeling like a star studying abroad I put that on god thats word to Allah Uh uh Ive been going hard again Beat you up now its blood on my cardigan I feel like an ace of spades fuck it Ima pull his card again Break the glass and now its a bunch of fucking shards in him Im at the door nigga Im barging in I got my whole militia with me its a squadron friend I aint really with the talking shit Im over it Matter fact Imma leave him in the grave or sum Pop a molly in the party at the rave or sum These chains up on my neck I never been a slave for nothing You run up thats okay I got this K for nothing Im busting for real though Mama kinda mad cause I was rolling off the pills I said Im trying to keep it real though Im trying to keep it real bro She said you high as fuck I said I really am for real bro I cant feel my face but its cool Give a fuck about you Give a fuck about college Give a fuck about school Had to drop that shit say fuck that shit They paying back student loans while Im sittin back rich Worldtourin like I told you so Youll get cranked like you Soulja ho That choppa sing like Drake nigga OVO and bring you back in the old days like colonials I write the shit out like a numeral In my head freestyle it I dont write it at all In the party off the Percs I dont do no Adderall You get watched like blood pressure cholesterol Im the type to knock at the door until you knock it off Pull up with your bitch in the back having to top me off Outro With a top off in the drop top with a hot thot playing hopscotch Let me st Lemme stop