Nomad No Home - 1 Minute Freestyle

Imma eat this beat I'm feasting
I can't make a mistake cuz people be tweakin
Working harder than my demons
I keep a patrol and a guard like policemen
Shawty so fine I really be dreamin
Pray to the lord call up the deacon
Switchin up for no reason
Don't play it with me I'll call it a treason
No Home Brand the prime legion
Don't mess with us you don't want the beef and
Imma take off I'm leaving
200 A show and we was not thieving
Pray to the lord on my knees
Got a shawty they said she a treesh
I can't even get it up in the deep end
Got these cloutchasers suckin I flick off the leeches
Italian ice like my name is Rita's
Serve up them racks like Serena and Venus
Hit it good so you speechless
I got golden touch you can call me Midas
Shawty want a pic I take it and delete it
This my first day like I'm a fetus
Writing all these words with no thesis
Shootin the ships jus like Xevious
Aye this that freestyle real quick

Written by:
Isaac Hilts

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