GiveUpTheGoods Freestyle

Lyrics

[Verse: Omen] Thinking of a master plan My mind moves fast as Cassius hands Gotta plant my stance Had to relax myself, distract from trends Had to detach myself, Enhance my brand Hurricanes formin', the clouds appear charming Til my reign start sending sirens alarming Top lyricist, you ain't in that league I'm a star selling my flows as NFTs Senorita on my line like "Ven aqui" Overwhelming had to tell her "yo, can I breathe?" Used to have a lot of holes, it's more like a lot of headaches So many things I had to unlearn I had to unbreak my heart Like Tony in the 90s with a short cut The day I landed on this Earth I was a surе shot Been on the forefront, sorta like a short stop I movеd to New York, Cole finished 'The Warm Up' A couple months later I was on a tour bus wildin' White girl smiling Of course my mind in the gutter, entering my prime I was tryna discover just who am I in this game Full of lies, full of suckas? Environment was tougher than I realize With my heart and my soul and my mind I relied on this [?] For God to speak Type of talk that don't always sound logically But it feels right A lotta time stressed on you, what you built like? At the current moment it's a lot of people bigger than me But ain't none of y'all looking like that nigga to me After I give them they flowers, then I give 'em a seat Got plaques off of beats and my pen is elite You ain't real, you a character pretending to be Just to get you some reach Took your style and you dipped it in bleach I ain't judging I'm just stubborn The authentic, non-gimmick, slept on like soft linen Niggas put a fork in him But I play dead, that's a safe bet...