One Take Freestyle

[Verse] Understand me With a pen in my hand, I’m so handy I don’t wanna dead any man, I’m not angry Never had an enemy get at me, ask family See me in a black top, black jeans, black watch, black heat Packed in a black bag, facts that a man speaks In the back of a black cab, but that’s me There’s nothing flashy, actually Give me the beat, I'll start spraying A lot of man are archaic They ain't even going half way an’ I get like that, man are mic man, get a mic stand Give me the rhythm, I write, fam And no, I ain’t got a million, still, I’m alright fam If I’m calling you my brother I’m treating you like fam And they see me I’ll be chilling and living my life fam And it’s like that, they ain't doing it like man, sideman With my right hand I’mma write 'em off I don’t talk too much but I write a lot I've got an old school flow with a grimy bop I dance like a white boy, man are white and what? I’ve got an idea, give me the mic and tell them right here I don’t want to spit any lies, I know I tried, yeah See me, I was in a disguise, but now I’m living my life It’s time that I’ve got to let 'em inside If you’re with me then walk with me 140 and I will talk quickly I was waiting around till I did it myself Like the major made me more indie I’ve never been rude, I’m friendly Give me the pen again, bruise, not empty You can say what you want but I’m saying a lot Man I bet I make you respect me Brother don’t tempt me, try doubting again Moved house and I’m not about on the ends And I’m gonna get a time out better mind out Who said I aren’t got bars got 1000 of them So just know that I showed that I don’t want to hold back But I swear these guys don’t get me Cause I don’t wanna talk like a roadman No lying, it's true I don’t know what I got to do What have I gotta prove? See I don’t want to lie to the youth Cause I remember getting hyper when I was a yout Thinking I want to be like them guys So I MC’d like them I didn’t want to be violent But I thought I that I need like 10 stab wounds on me to be believed by them You can’t deny a lot of people believe the bars you write I don’t roll on a road with a 45 I guess me and most MCs aren’t alike It’s no lie, still, though, I say what I feel On a real I ain't trying to make a meal But let me break it down I’ve gotta make a sound I know a few guys may not rate me now (why's that?) Cause I ain't in the trap And I don’t stay with a strap And I don’t talk no playboy talk with the ladies Maybe I’m mad You can say that I am but I’m stating the facts So tell me I’m so not real Tell me I’m corny, tell me I’m cheesy Tell me you think I’m a donut, still Look, man a own up, I’m a grown up, give me a moment Never hiding away, man, I’ll sit in the open If you don’t like me then don’t mind me That’s cool there’s plenty more fish in the ocean And I’ve come a long way but still I’m evolving Really I’m growing no more hitting and hoping And my girl told me I’ve gotta live in the moment And they know my tune, brother, didn’t you notice?