L.E.S Drewskii - Decadent Freestyle

Who spitting the truth
Drew stepped in the booth
Know I got motherfuckin juice
And got the proof
I be making movies and you just be making spoofs
I could put myself on a song and sound like a group
Yeah that's what I do
Yeah that's what I do
Modern day mercenary
Why these niggas talking like their verses scary
It's beyond me
I take your bitch and give her beyond meat
She vegan I know
I know
I keep my vision clear Windex
I ain't even catch my second wind yet
Steady out here stacking
Invest in fintech
Shorty like it sticky like a Semtex
Give her that bomb D
Taking over the game I'm a one man army
Who spitting the truth
Know I throw these words in curve
And I know it bust a nerve cause you hate it
But that's a personal trait
I just try to do my personal best
How the fuck I get this far
I Etch a sketch this shit
Everybody got a gift you gotta find yours
And you could really start a business if you mind yours
I keep it twenty five times four she said we should vibe more
Really always working so one day I could provide more
I ain't got time for
Apologize
A pile of G's they in my jeans
Know my pockets fat
These niggas poppin gats couldn't spit a poppin rap to save their life
I watch the labels double back and take their ice
It's unfortunate
You let them make you a salad and look how niggas tossin it
Sodomized by a contract
They gave you their hand and now they're here to get their arm back
You known for the views and I'm known for the music
All you funny style niggas so amusing
I got a decadent flow
I pictured this about a decade ago
I still be working like I got me about a decade to go
I see you reaching tryna flex and it shows
I could never force the way my life is destined to go

Written by:
Andrew Robins

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