another throwaway (lyrics below)

"BAKSHI FREESTYLE"

[verse 1: snubnose frankenstein]

tell these niggas bended knee, kiss the ring (muah)
got 'em in a fit of pique, gritting teeth
gettin' rich as mister deeds, bitches thick as thieves
taking everything but the kitchen sink, rinse repeat
dishes clean 'cause they tryna sip some tea, its bittersweet
fakes going behind your back tricking me, pistol pete 
on the in-between picking teams, i'm on a winning streak killing spree
boy these niggas seeing red, and i'm just ticked pink
i hear the murmurs but i don't skip a beat (nope)
too much talent, fuck ima fight for chickenfeed?
but i guess that's why they tryna clip my wings
it's kind of interesting, but ain't no time to sit and think
fire in the streets (skrrrt) from the tires when it screech
i be walking 'round this motherfucker with my privates in a squeeze
tiger with the leash, out here looking like the middle east
a lot of niggas only got the iron when its chic
put 'em in the can and they might just spill the beans
i ain't hear a thing, 'cause you know silence is the key
rifle in the tree, quite 'twas the night of christmas eve 
and i'm just smiling in my sleep
prices getting steep, y'all already might have hit your peak
'cause niggas hands out 'bout as high as it could reach
it ain't clicking for them so they trying to find the missing link 
(goddamn)

bakshi freestyle (prod. by snubnose frankenstein)

snubnose frankenstein