Freedom Form Flowing (feat. R.A. the Rugged Man & A-F-R-O)

Ladies and gentlemen, yeah

Alright, let's bring to the stage (Gift-gift-gift of Gab)

Gab, Gab, Gab, Gab, Gab (Gift-gift-gift-gift of Gab, Gift of Gab, Gift of Gab)

Enter my imminent energy element, I am an entity walking ahead of the pack

I really am out of my head and it's evident that I will never be able to ever quit

Melanin fellow with helluva relevance, what isn't elegant

Metaphors ready to set it off, dead on your pettier levels

I'm ready and able to murder and tear emcees

All into pieces and murking embarrassees, honoring easily crumbs

Chill, it easily comes, like breathing from deep in the seat of your lungs

I creep to the beat of a drum that's unique to me, as I keep it a hundred

Leaping through regions and leading the dumb and feeble emcees sinking deep in the mud (The mud)

While some of 'em keepin' it thug like there is a leak in their mug

We better start reachin' above, we headed for economic decay, what you thinkin' of bro?

I'm creeping beneath it, and dug the surface will purpose, I'm healing delinquents of what?

Emceeing should be, it's no interest of me if their mission is weak and they're keepin' it dumb

Keep sleeping, I'm tweaking the frequency of emceeing and being a piece of the puzzle

Rhythm we seeking the freedom, and what? It means to be free and be equal as one

The nation is bobbin' and weavin', afraid of the awful and evil

Don't make it their power to lead you away from the power proceeding creation

See all of the leaders to take us up out of the season

I hang with the laws of receivin', and givin', and livin'

If y'all are believing and evident knowledge is breathing

Inhale in and out and topple the greedy

It's indeed a great pleasure to present to you at this particular time

Word is bond, word is bond

Word is bond, word is bond

One, two, FRO Thizzle

Free flow, uh, yo

The path of the righteous person, laughin' and tired of hurtin'

I'm askin' a frantic emphatic combatative idiot when is it past the millennium?

Ash arise in the surface, snatchin' your wifey's purses

I'm a little brother like Rakim

When I gotta rhyme on the stage for a good amount of time

I'm grabbing the mic in an urgent

Smashin' a dime for certain, splash in the ice with bourbon

FRO gon' spit so crazy, hoes wanna give FRO a baby

Crash when you drive and you burnin'

I rap, you rewind it, the speakers ain't workin'

I'm clappin' a nine at your Jeep and you swervin'

I'm black with the eyes of a serpent, back with a nine for purchase

Immaculate rhymes and the heat is conversin'

Antagonist mind, I am evil you worship

Here with a vengeance, your fear appears in a mere sentence, he the apprentice

FRO on the track with Gab and R combined with the beat that we murkin'

Drama unraveled, FRO commence

Llama in the shadows, no defense

Calm in a battle, most intense

Honey dips and them silly broads they got to do me, I throw dick

But money clips and them milly cars is not usually FRO shit

The ether writer, the frequent feeder, feeble freedom fighter with dope steez

The heat and fire, the reason he beast 'cause he admire the OG's

And now...

R.A., what?

R.A., what?

R.A. The Rugged Man

R.A. The Rugged Man

R.A. The Rugged Man

R.A. The Rugged Man

R.A. The Rugged Man

R.A. The Rugged Man

R-R.A. The Rugged Man

Yo, Kubrick ride with us, rivals fightin' five of us

Bitches slide with us, my dick is harder than elephant ivory tusk

Baphomet bison bite the dust, slime and crust, life of lust

Tyson bitin', knife slicing', guts sniffin' cyber dust

Fillin' their mind with the hatred and jealousy, Fro and the Rugged like Mayweather, Ellerbe

Rakim and Eric B, check out my melody, duckin' a felony, nothing they tellin' me

Never forget 'em, I send 'em to heaven, I went independent, position I been in

Again and again and I'm ruling the throne, it'll never be ending the message and lesson

I'm sending is killing civilians in Yemen, the bigger the spending the people pretendin'

The freedom of speech, is it hateful, offending? The weapon possession, the second amendment

It's me, I'm back bitches, Gift of Gab, Blackalicious

You could watch that Harry Potter Radcliffe rap his shit

Like when I gotta drop and it's hip-hop and it don't stop with the whole block and the hoes hot

Do the windmill, do the wop, do the robot, flow hot, never go pop, no shot, soul-sock

Diggin' the dick in a nun, hun could blow cock at the church, pope Benedict flopped

The white flame Night Train, named James Brown, but the bitches be ridin' my dick like greyhound

I ain't playin' with no gimmick when they faking every minute, and I take it to the limit, and they achin' when I'm in it

When I'm making an exhibit, is it entertaining, is it? Hate, president, race, bigot

Slow deadbeat James van Bebber reign forever

Act like a dick, I'll beat a pussy till he change gender, switchin'

Launchin' the rocket and leakin' their brain on the ceiling revealin' opinion is sinnin'

The fish in the sea and the birds in the heavens, we livin' and given dominion

And in the beginning the women I've been in, the devil is grinnin', the end of the inning, the evil and

Trickin' the murder, religion, the media spinning this pain that I'm bringing, I'm out