Beware Freestyle

Ayo who want what?! Hit'em up, put'em in the trunk Never trust a soul on the globe your own friends'll stick you up Untouchable like Chuck Norris Bombing ya squadron Gave you fair warning Now be prepared for the torment I'm torturing fake, wack rappers that I hate Smack'em into space, crack a Grey Goose Shank'em in the face, let'em get a taste It's the lyrical punisher Sent here to punish ya Run up in the cyph then I'm snuffin' ya Jay Spade, the one & only son of Evelyn Malevolent kid, since 11 I been devilish Forget an exorcist, I'm possessed with the spirit of legends I could manifest Big when I'm spittin' Which Big? Whichever one L, Pun or Notorious A warrior, every war that I had was victorious Running the game Trust it ain't nothing, I'm sonnin' you lames Better believe we ain't one in the same None of ya niggas is fuckin' with Spade Relentless but reckless A highly intelligent specimen My hobby's getting dead fucking presidents to represent me Got no time for irrelevant niggas That's full envy I dare you to disrespect me Who want to step to this Bar for Bar, you'll call it quits Picture you taking my title That's suicidal, jump off a cliff If you got sick raps, I spits the remedy Give enemies a history lesson Dead'em like Kennedy, blaow