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twentyfour freestyle
Hip-Hop/Rap
twentyfour freestyle was released on April 17, 2026 by King Basha as a part of the album 24 - Single
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Release DateApril 17, 2026
LabelKing Basha
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
King Basha
King Basha
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Umar Bajwa
Umar Bajwa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
b4sha
b4sha
Producer

Lyrics

Step up in this bitch like Carmy
Last LP charted Michelin star me
Top tier emcee bleeds out the farsi
Quoting no 1 seed in the car speak-
-Ergo everything i touch is nasty
Session delete whole set left asking
Who came with he brown skin no chain
With the asian heat leave the microphone
Charring
Barring
On eleven i float to the calling
Why you temu the way that you bite what i author
You ought to be sick keep it calm then
Kobe year on the 24 i got 81 who wanna spar me
Forbidden fruit mix Bacardi pour it got a eve on me acting naughty
Mama asking why that look on your face
The arms reach couldn't feel that i'm bleeding
Maybe they could and they play in my face
Would rather believe that they couldn't conceive it
Come up with new ways to beg on the timeline
Rather be broke or be dead you are sick to me
Thats the pride that i get from my grandfather
But id never admit that i needed it
Head of the snake still the venom is eating us
Way i float through the set like im Daedalus
Move like '94 hov in these meetings huh
Flip the base with the soul till my niece is up
Call my wifey a vogue way she eating up
Way i handle the rock is egregious
Way they handle my art is just treasonous
Eye to eye with benign like i'm oedipus
Manor retreat tag it mise en scene
Act to please ones cell known ur pen envision us
Valour deplete after each onset
Bar to beat ten ten you abhor deliverance
Shell of urself tryna leech off me
Tryna fleece my genes you are no Antilochus
Index dream of a squeeze release
Point the pencil piece what you trace in dilligence
Brum indigenous
Arms reach couldn't feel that i'm bleeding
Maybe they could and they play in my face
Would rather believe that they couldn't conceive it
Come up with new ways to beg on the timeline
Rather be broke or be dead you are sick to me
Thats the pride that i get from my grandfather
But id never admit that i
Needed her
Got a good center like leaning huh
Hop in a set with her front way it
Hop out the cup like a breve it creaming huh
Wood on a stake what you bugging
I pull out my dududu dududu beat it up
Saw the bimmer and the hummer went for
100 keys and a fucking speaker huh
Im a fiend for it im a demon huh
Taking the sceneic route still on 2016 and em
What you see in em
Im lapping im bleeding em
Laid with a khadijah
Fucking the seams off her
Im taking it easy huh
Talking like eagles
Rapping facetious
Dilla digital i did the intervals
And did residuals you couldnt conceive it
Huh huh look on your face
Arms reach feel that im bleeding
Maybe they play in my face
Rather leave, couldnt concieve it
Feel no ways beg on the timeline
Rather be dead you are sick to me
Thats the pride get from my mama
But id never admit that i needed it
Written by: Umar Bajwa
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