drug dealer's anonymous freestyle

yeah

proof

look

look

look

gained some notoriety spittin' flames

nigga

but i remain twin slaves: still the same nigga

same niggas around

that don't change when the fame bigger

they ain't go the distance witcha don't get in the range with' 'em

reason

nigga

coldest nigga to do it

need the whip low

the maserati is stupid

the rims on it foolish

the tint is presidential

every whip like my potential

nigga

that mean that shit roofless

reason the nigga

christ independent

when i decide to write a verse bring a hearse 'cause i'm killin'

the flow evil

but please don't regard me a sinner

'cause with' every verse i murder i be bringing god in it

nigga

this is christ flow

nice flow

tryna leave the hood

'cause like michael i remember the times when the killers used to

drive-by

pop pop

life gone

but they ain't never hit the nigga that they had they sights on

yeah

this shit get grimier than dirty niggas

used to look up to these niggas

now i'm workin' with' 'em

blow up with my niggas

promise to with' 'em

bitches wasn't on me

now i'm james

guess i'm worthy

nigga

hoes on my neck like a medal

don't gotta settle

she used to scream at me

now she screamin' for

she said

you buzzin' so much that you'll twin that nigga"