O.M.M.I.O. Freestyle E

Fuck is y'all sayin'? I been heard them lies. Lookin' for the truth. You can look me in my eyes, see I'm Hundred proof. I watch you marks make a livin' Off my lifestyle. It's quite foul how you ain't real as what You write down. I'm right now, .50 cal and some white owls. Ain't nothin' like sendin' birds in PJ's without a Nightgown. I'm Flock daddy, I shot Kenny and popped At him. Trust that, yeah, true, yuck if she Got the block yatted. Huh, pack the cig like a chain smoker. Send them shots back to back, make your hand Go. I'm out the village, my killers'll call it Angola. One of the realest, a gorilla, We done made it off that front line. Didn't have no cable nor a landline. But my stove had them tan lines. Robbin' stores, rap on standby. I'm from where you get shot for who you Stand by. So watch who you close to. Keep it strictly business, gotta notice who all Knows you. Since '02, I had a go-to, your life all Pro Tools. I'm workin' my stripes just like I'm 'posed to. Huh, swear to God it ain't nothin' Like some new shit. But it's like I'm hoop dreamin' for these blue Chips. Amioto movement, powder in my coolant. Everybody got they opinion, but mine's due shit. I couldn't buy peace of mind with your two Cent. So if you ain't conducive, You a nuisance. Pushin'.