Freestyle

This gon' be a lullaby to a lot of these rappers, you know I'm going to finish people's careers of this one, nigga (ha) KuL Tapes volume two, nigga Bigger and better, yeah If I want to, I could've signed too Come to think of it, it's my tune Dribble rappers man faka ispai-thu I'm in my numbers men speaking, I choose Now I'm asking man, "What did I do?" Play my cards right and I lie to Chase those rich like a tycoon No food for me, am I full? Now I murder rappers with a coming soon I got my A-levels, yeah, we back in school With the pen 'n paper call me Cooly KuL Now I rap easy like a Kenny Stu Gotta keep it down like a social fool But really man, I'm just a people's tool Don't pee on me, I'm no swimming pool I gotta finish rap or I'm just a fool Marinate my rap, it's a chicken stew Got a whole stash but I'll release a few They treat black like a German Jew Don't come for me, what's there to sue I can't help you man you just overdue Just a dry a nigga with none to brew You think she love me Come on, man, you just a boo, you just a boo I don't mind hoe's 'cause I got goals Let a nigga slide he without the rope See a nigga fall, lose all his hope Now a nigga low, he gets all the trolls Nigga want's the game but he on the strolls Nigga, I'm unsealed check all the scrolls Undamaged, I'm not the stores Can't hear clearly, open up the spores Nigga say he diss, nah, it's all the trolls Nigga want me, I missed all the calls Tryna use me, I don't play no wars Tryna sue me, I know my all laws Won't you fool me or bring out a clause Can't hide your face, you ain't Santa Claus You wanna move away, catch a flight to Mars But KuL in the way, so count your stars This gon' be a lullaby to a lot of these rappers, you know I'm going to finish people's careers of this one, nigga (hha) KuL Tapes volume two, nigga Bigger and better, yeah