Ski Mask the Slump God Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #112

Lyrics

[Intro] Yo Flipmode New flavor for your ear Flipmode, haha Yo, okay, yo-yo, okay [Verse] We some animals after dark so shoutout to Jurassic Park Kickin' it on the mic', it resemble that martial arts This that nasty shit, all in your face, give you the pink eye 3.14 circles, circumference, you niggas pi Try to ride my wave, a shipwreck, I'm Lord of the Flies Sayin' that they the best of the youngins, what a disguise Top five, this generation, I have arrived Matter of fact, I been in this bitch, pregnancy filed 'Cause my textile and texturе of my style Is consistent with prison bars and pen pals In this freestylе, I shout out to Bust, click-clack-pow Been snappin' like wet towels, a bad boy like Mike Lowrey Ain't no jokes to me, woke up and had an epiphany Now I know why they don't mention me 'Cause I get under some skin like some leprosy But the enemy will never ever get best of me 'Cause I know some niggas in the streets with the big birds, no Sesame You heard his freestyle? He killed it, blacked out, ebony You hear his cadence and flows? They are so heavenly Hills may have eyes, but the hills that I'm in is Beverly I been a wizard, my residence is the Waverly You steppin' to me, I salute you for that bravery They know I eat, feed me the beat, bitch, cater me This world is vanity, just a little insanity I just sit back and send some bread straight to my family I'm on my Kobe, these motherfuckers can't handle me Foot on necks is the plan, on the Dawson's Creek like I'm Van Der Beek [Outro] Bitch I'm gone, haha Ayy, water, haha