Halkeyy - Basement Freestyle

No one ever showed me how to do this
But I gotta find a way to stay improving
Tell a coach step back I don't need you
Like an athletes pro debut
Independent living on my own
On my lonesome,
Just pronounce it, then announce it
I bounced them
I found it
This is my niche and it clicks
Itch, itch on the dermis does not go away 'till satisfied
Burns me up like a furnace
The passion heats up inside I'm feeling dangerous
Cage me up like an animal I'm the beast of the town
Wait, hold up I'm just clowning around
Just flexing showing my niches to these bitches in their kitchens
Not burning no bridges
Just selling my ambitions regardless of my conditions
But don't rob us you're not magicians
In darkness, I got electricians they fix this
I'll cast a spell
U-R-S-H-O-C-K-E-D
I just do it, the way I wanna do it (Wanna do it)
Without a blueprint, I don't take no hints
Find the cadence, freehand it (Freehand it)
Deliver it, and record it
I'm forming art (Forming art)
Shh, I'm in your backyard painting my canvas A-K-A your privacy fences
This business major negotiates nonsense I was given consensus
Don't leave prints like criminal evidence
Adversary territory doesn't threaten
My pen is my weapon
Chill, that's just an expression
Run it back I'm a track star
Going fast like I'm driving N-A-S-C-A-R
Like this flow, hope it's up to par
That's me on a golf course
Made a project on Madagascar failed that
But that flow, nailed that
Still an airhead
Wait, I hit the nail on the head
Lit a lightbulb up in my head
I'm a genius by day but when it comes to nightmare I'm nothing but a dud
So what are the results of that this whole school thing is whack
Pulling up in my Pontiac
And by the way it is black
All of you go to laugh
And now it is time for me to go snap
I'm a smart boy trust me, now tell me
How could I write a rap if I fail every single class that I have?
Woo
Alright, give me a minute
Gotta pick it back up (Back up)
Alright, here we go
I must find a way to keep going by flowing
I'm sewing all the wounds
Look at this blood, flowing like a monsoon
Good thing now I'm immune, vibing to this tune
Knock, knock, knock
I'm back, did you miss me?
Well don't worry, I'm back
There's one more story
Oh so sorry, was that corny?
Hello? (Hello)
Knock, knock, knock
Anybody home? (Anybody home)
See this the problem
Their boredom crowds them, time to call them
I must find ways to entertain them
Back and only when I was a youngin
I was stunting on the block and
Hanging with my buddies always making parents yellin'
Kind of funny thinking 'bout all the people that we pissed off
Just couldn't resist ourselves
Knowing damn well we exist
Everybody knows who it is
Now put us down on your hit list
The illest make the cut and that must be why my wrist is slit

Written by:
Troy Halkey

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