M.G Flamez - Freestyle

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It's M G
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Look
See I was born like this man I no practice am
We go school
But no because say we wan learn how to rap
King of my throne
My crown too big e fit crack your scalp
Don't think I'm fragile
I'm hard-headed like a soldier hat
Got broken bars like beer parlor wey them scatter with fight
Can't be fucked with or them stitches go plenty for your back
Them call me MollY cuz my flow fit take you go moon and back
Still blowing blunt and freestylin
I dey rap for cloud nine
The room is hot and stuffy
Guess who's cooking in the kitchen
My flow's tasty like jollof rice wey them garnish with chicken
My lifestyle dey draw attention
I surprised them with lyrics
Like that emoji with big eyes
I make em open am finish
Some even drool like small pikin wey dey open mouth sleep
I'm wild and calm at the same time like I get two spirits
Spooky or friendly
Pick the ghost wey you like see me most
Head to head with them bulls
So you be sheep to me
I carnivorous on them meats be careful talking to me
I'mma let that fangs in your veins
While I suck you to drain
This ain't no movie no Van Helsing
Dracula on the beat
I be werewolf on the mic
Like I transformed in this beat
Optimus prime
You little robots bumblebee to me
So don't test me cuz I sting real hard like bee
When haters hear me drop freestyles
Man I swear them get chills
I get them goosebumps when they listen to words that I spit/speak
If you no hear
Pick my saliva and stuffed that shit in your ears
I'm nasty, amazing, dangerous God damn I'm outta my mind
Fantastic in 4s
I'm adding up but I'm still the one
Amongst millions I'mma shine
You no fit shades this light
Your Ray-Bans go melt
If you stared at my direction too long
On any beat
I bring the heat
I'm like a blazing sun
One of a kind
No photocopy fit originate me
Certified dope
I spit that cracked flow like I punched the mic
Broken records
But NGB the team I rep
The goal is big
Peak through this little thing of ours
Thank God for life
Me I get too many reasons to smile
Haters dey vex for corner
Them be like serious clowns
I pray say God turn your mother fucking frown around
I pray say God turn your mother fucking frown around
It's a freestyle
No ink
Bitch I'm out

Written by:
M.G Ben

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