Nothing serious here, just me pacing back and forth on my bed screaming into a microphone for fun! - Not  trying to be the most lyrical or anything, just an exercise for fun!


[LYRICS BEING SAID ARE SUBJECT TO DIFFER]

Shoutout to motherfuckers that I don't like/
Cos ya'll an inspiration to the thousand flows and rhymes I write/
I said it before, I'm about to blow like dynomite/
Ek vat 'n iron pipe, ek slat jou vrou en die is baie nice/

I've, been in this form, like never before,/
Feel like I'm quiet, but never ignored,
With opinions as flawed/
I give a yawn ,to any John who thinks he can talk smack
Back then used to talk back, but now I ain't got time maafucker/ 

RAther use energy to get to my prime maafucker/
No sratch that, I ain't got no prime nigga/

I keep getting better and better
I'm shredding your favourite rapper like cheddar
Had him in plate of my dinner/

cold as the winter
I'm known as and always a winner
Save me dear Lord I'm a sinner /
Especially how I smack rappers,/
They don't feel your song anymore when my track after/
You don't want no smoke with the boy, cos I'm that bastard/
With knocking 808s, sweet lyrics triggering laughter like/ (laugh)

Spurs 3 (freestyle)

McLAREN