Gone Freestyle

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Jelani Blackman - Rap, UK Rap

Gone Freestyle

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Ay, yo [Chorus] I been feeling low my don Don't think I'm alone my don Ey this feeling here is mad it It nearly had me broke as long like I can't wait 'till this whole thing done 'Cause I swear to God I'm gone Not tryna' catch a flight to Dubai my guy Oh nah you got me all wrong I'm free you can't piece me in a box It's my time don't lie to your clock [?] can't keep me in a lock It's a hundred fifty cc's is a lot cream of the crop Knick off the top, [?] Die in a mosh Die on the cross I lost a whole lot of blood I'm a martyr Now got a whole lot of catch on my carter Now a whole lot of flames in the Gaza Now a whole lot of words in my cart like [?] raftin' me to me see I got the last laugh don't graft oh nah nah Oh no a talk or dua Aim for the top ten like Dua Hmm, come for me bro but you shooa Man like a sewer Drink like a brewer Jump on the mic everybody get [?] Ay, yo, calling me flirter my girl singing like a star when I burst Oh my one lookin' like a life of a burner Flip that is that quick man are yearner Nah, I'm not a guy that you heard of Now I'm on everyone's lip like burgers Since a teen now I'm turner with a word ah Tell them again Chat shit don't bell them again That shit can't sell me again Through to your face that's a hundred percent Ay yo I'm on helping my friends Say that you'll help but you won't tell me when Ay nah that shit don't make sense Always offended fuck your offense Don't fuck with the bench like Nah I ain't even parallel by myself Play no jokes with the cards that was dealt Bad man, you ain't even dealt with yourself Champ, I might run away with the belt Son you will get licked with the belt [?] I might grip for your world Bambu, bear black and white know me well Just gonna say it I'm the best in the world Ay, yeah I said it Stocks are going up like, reddit Give me credit Turn up the game like, tennis I hit aces I never need edit Can't wait 'till I seem them jealous Hmm, got the lifestyle hellish Chillin' in the meantime like [?] I'm not just a suicide relish Teckered, tryna get liquored Come to my show man I pray for your livers So sick of being inside betting figures When I come out gonna hit six figures Hancock, nah you're a dickhead A Hancock, nah you're a dickhead Could've told truth but you didn't Just screwed up your face like a lizard Ay these men might see dingers And then find out that they finished Does see cold in a heart like blizzard Yeah even though the fury simmers Hmm, people's fury simmers Revolution I find the guerilla's Revolution man I find the guerrilla's Revolution man I- I been feeling low my don Don't think I'm alone my don Ey this feeling here is mad it It nearly had me broke as long like I can't wait 'till this whole thing done 'Cause I swear to God I'm gone Not tryna' catch a flight to the Five Palm nah my dog Oh nah you got me all wrong I'm OT can't keep me in a lane That's when you're mad when you said we're the same Must be insane Don't think you're moving the same You been out here feeling the pain It's still trauma when your children are slain Born in the dark like Bane Ay Django breaking the chain Breaking your neck try tame me again

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  • Jelani Blackman