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I go straight off top like a talking head Wait, I forgot what the doctor said About going outside when I'm off the meds It got me looking like an episode of Walking Dead Take one, take off the edge Take two, try talking me off a ledge Simon says Don't look now, but the last one down is a rotten egg Soften up and get scrambled Thoughts are hard to get handled Heart breaking like Kanye's And I chop it up and give samples You sitting there with a box of chocolate Sauvignon and lit candles I sent her bread, she spread her legs And then started picking that banjo My verses get controversial But I'm not worried 'bout getting cancelled Y'all know my shit not commercial That's why y'all not flipping channels Show to show, let's go toe to toe I've been sliding on 'em like socks and sandals Check the odds and that underdog is on top And now I got a lot to gamble No more freestyle, ain't shit free now SongtexteNo more freestyle, ain't shit free now No more freestyle, ain't shit free now No more freestyle, ain't shit free Y'all capped out, don't barter with me, don't bargain This mapped out, my Garmin with me, no parking Got that gas, don't matter what car I'm in Y'all can't walk the walk, y'all can't jog and follow my jargon Been running the race, they loving the Chase, the 1 on my jersey It's funny how everything come into place, and that's why it doesn't concern me I'm not afraid to shoot up my shot and not get it wetter than Curry I know they owe me a lot, that's why I want my attorney Hit the speed and now I'm up in a hurry Hit the green and now I'm putting a birdie Cardiac, it's like I'm running a derby BPM is like a hundred and thirty, woah If they wilding I'mma come with the fury Hundred thousand, how is none of it dirty? Underground, and no one touching my currency, nope No more freestyle, ain't shit free now No more freestyle, ain't shit free now No more freestyle, ain't shit free now No more freestyle, ain't shit free Aus Songtexte Mania