Free - 180 Days Lyrics

Ima let it flow never force it
Come up in this bitch and I go and blow shit
And I let it go no repeat
You can always feel my presence that's a guarantee
Cause I switch up on the flow that's a switchblade
And I cut the same check on a different day
Let them know that I got ropes
And I'm coming for dome like some chronic smoke
This a mindset not a feeling
Put some holes in you but I ain't drilling
One chance, two chance then you're done
180 days 'til I see the sun
But, that wasn't in store for me
Yeah let me go but I still wasn't free
And I'm living life on thread
Only got second thinking going on in my head

Now let me take the time to articulate
Your fate
You fake
Ya Jake
You snakes
Lying ass motherf*ckers
Clucking
Cock sucking on your knees
The bees are in the trees
7 seas, I be
King ruler almighty
Shit a god might smite me
Go and tell 'em bite me, fight me
I know you want to be just like me
A being, breathing and walking on this earth
A man with girth who knows his worth
Mrs. Buttersworth on my pancakes
Drip harder than the tears of a mandrake
Chamber of Secrets, try to peep it
Only if you half decent
Fiending
Feed the demon
Who seen him
Got me yelling out for no other reason
Like back down
Yo homie back down
Shit I let him in my house
Wow

Out with the boys talking fancy noise
The sauce ain't drip
Keep the poise
Poison on my side
The feeling of ride or die
Ceiling not determined by racial lies, skin divides
My red blood cells scatter as the white come to fight
I confide, an apple to the outside or an internal fight searching for something more
To scattered applause

My thoughts stay crossing like a 4 way
Intersection thoughts keeping my mind wide awake
I just feel it gang tight like some sealant
Dreams don't sleep so you might as well go and bill it
Past intentions never made the actions
I just sit back and watch this shit go platinum
While sitting there watching moves fade away
I just treat my life like there's no other day
Gone

Ain't got time for the jealousy
I get paid for the melodies
Hoping in and out hoops
Always tryna get the best of me
But they can't though cause they move slow
I'm number one
You Caruso
Pulling moves like I got the tricks and don't talk I just let it show

Cause I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on attack with a knack to attract greenback
Lean back
Head is frozen
Bread is frozen said no one
The sun rotund
The son who's young
Middle born of the corn
Devil's scorn
Ear born
Forlorn, gone, but not for long
Fondle the game take it for what it's worth
A child's birth
Hopefully more than four, six, eight, hundred thou
At ten mil' man I'ma chill
Go off grid is how I feel
Shinra, NL never take full Ls
No jewels
Blasphemy sells
The king's castle fails