Medium Rare Freestyle (feat. Ben Reilly)

With great power comes great misunderstandings

I never question my purpose upon this planet

My Bousin was gangbanging before I picked up a mic

Maybe i could tell his story in hopes of saving a life

Rap **** rap well but that’s really It

I know myself, i can tell what it really is

I’m serious with a pen, pad and paper

Like Saint with the rerock

Circle small I could fit us all in a fiat

Reebok boys, we got, noise for days

She got, poise for benny

Mira

Baby Lemme see that

She got my dick longer than **** waiting for detox

I need a doctor

Proper, tease when i rap with ease

I can’t stop the, please

Don’t step to me

Unless you got the keys

To life

Know what it’s like To be living with strife

Struggles of a black man

Broken heart on the catscan

When my family jewels had dropped

I became Batman, joker

Poke fun you on the run til it’s over

Over and over, asking for closure

Meanwhile I’m in her cat like doja

Perfect time, the way she shine

Giving me exposure

Your cup runneth over like coasters

The coast is clear

We cosa nostra

Kick em in the head for the bread

To think ahead I’ll need new loafers

These days **** flaunt the subpar

Pardon me I gotta get this shit off

The fate is set in stone you gone know who we are

Refused to be walked over like a Hollywood stars

It’s hard to put you life in 32 bars, 16s & 8s

Team death match, I promise yo’ team get ate

The esteemed estate, need him a medium rare

And my peers are upstairs

I’m meeting ‘em there

I’ve got twenty five lighters on my dresser

Yes sir

Preferably the one, there’s no one better

I’m looking to the stands like who got me

Close to the cliff like the Cosby’s