Me just getting some sh** off my chest. Nothing but raw spitting to this.
california
arsenal
559
arsenal559
porterville
Story behind the song
Once I heard the beat by Hala-X I just started freestyling to it and this was the final result of that after rewording the lyrics. Straight spitting.
Lyrics
I landed out in Syracuse no weaponry or parachute
We might as well share a neuse cause I don't spare a truce
So let it be known that I will always reign supreme
Landing out in Queens bridge where they're known to bring things
I'm a double 5 9 Cali mothaf*** a how I'm fitted out my style
Yo I been passed the milestone sh** I'm known in Moscow
I represent myself and my n*** s in my team
Triggas coming through the scene getting figgas from the fiends
Everybody wants my stamp, of approval but f*** that
No one ever lends a hand so I go and amputate
There you got an excuse now your lies carry some truth
I'm cali born and bred but my styles out the east
So I'm called a f*** ing sale out only cause I'm trying to eat
The f*** you n*** s talking about I never been local
Aiming high and far, yeah I been global
Always stuck to my roots reigning in the underground
Never needed thunder clouds and I always conquered bouts
I see no form of comp and your styles born to stomp
And these flies will swarm your corpse after that f*** ing warning shot
You're a f*** ing joke to me no curtains or a microphone
I swear I'll light your dome up in a f*** ing riot zone
I dare you to try and test me out I'll leave your f*** ing chest out
You better be coming blessed if not so then you're dead now
You spoken in past tense and my pencil went and broke
And I'll go and bend your throat and I'll go and end your ghost
I'm one of the most versatile never came to throw a towel
But I'll go and burst your tile way before you spoke a vowel
With my style that's unweathered like an unknown forecast
And you'll be the floor mat when you see the four blast
I never carry threats but I'm known to carry threads
When I go and cut your neck guillotine effect