JIRI - Don Cheadle Freestyle

Uh
Leathal on it
Uh, look
Hit the city, touch down like Mahomes in the fourth
Bills all over the floor, girl just steady the pour
About to set it if off, I'm here waving the torch
Y'all just strayed from the course, I came off the porch
Uh
And I'm going harder than ever, I scoff at the pressure
Nose held high to the competition, you thinking is better
I'm steady revving the blender, my flow probably would sever
Any rap member with the most precise measures
Yeah
I'm here to earn my respect
Feel I'm owed that shit in full and I came to collect
No excuses, I just do it, last time that I checked
Got the charm, but like a charm, boy I'm at your neck
Uh
And I'm trekking through with grace
Letting you catch the pace, then slap you right in your face
They say I'm up big, why you still running plays?
The Kupp runneth over I'm going Sean McVay
This shit you gotta embrace, I stack it up to the highest
Undisputed champ and this belt feel like Oryan's
The fuck would I be silent when the stars are in alignment
Had the chance to coast by, but I've always been defiant
This the precedent
Emcee specialist
Lot of y'all been settling
Me? I just settled in
Boy going crazy, spitting like impediments
Fire in the booth nigga, someone let the devil in
We just got to—
Look
Beat by Leathal, I got that shit in the fetal
Pushing the needle, switching, between vino and Casa Migo
It's hitting heavy while I'm still on the keto
Tolerance thinner than KD or Don Cheadle
Yeah
Don Cheadle
Shout out to fucking Don Cheadle
I'm just going to keep shooting
And they'll fall at a high clip
I guarantee that
Kids moving like adults, feeling like Euphoria
Street, Ophthalmology, beams to your cornea
Two for one special go and see what's in store for you
Shorty throw it back, she like "Yo, is there more of you?"
(Shit, not really)
I'm doing my best
Pull out your breasts, I'm painting your chest
Fully loaded, should've came with a vest
All white sheets, I'm making a mess
Went from, partly depressed, to highly impressed
She fully in, I'm fully out, I offer my best
Truly I'm awfully blessed, but I feel awkwardly stressed
Moving through the crowds, head down
Getting hard to express, the feelings I'm feeling inside
Getting far to obsessed
Fuck (Fuck)
My shorty getting upset
Told her I hold her down, but lately I've had regrets
Really it's kinda silly, these hypocritical sets
We doing the same shit, only one getting suppressed
How the, fuck
Am I supposed to talk to you
And tell you how I feel about shit
When every non ideal situation is met with hostility?
Like, I get emotions are gonna be involved but
Can we just talk it out?
Like
Can I keep it real?

Written by:
Tajiri Suarez

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