Mista Mead - Mista Frees (Freestyle) Lyrics

Ima write tell my fingers get blisters
But right now I'ma free I'ma free I'ma free
Set my spirit free Mista Mead Mista Mead Mista Mead
I'ma disease cuz I put people at ease with my frees
But some people look at me tense like who is that cat on the mic
Probably some thug nah
Cuz I ain't slinging no drugs nah
I just stay on the mic trynna get a buzz yuh
Trynna lift yall up lift yall up man I tip that cup in my mouth alcoholic
Trynna trynna solve it but nah
Mista Mead gunna go raw
This is for all of my peeps
All of those sick in the streets
To all of those doing good
Hopefully we can meet on the same level one day
Mista Mead won't stray away from who I be
Bringing my homies up on the M I C
Rock it like Rakim ain't no stopping old school mix with that new sound on that bomb as shit
Mista Mead ain't leaving this
Mista Mead is something to believe in
Yeah
Gotta go on that flow
Six oh Foh with that FoudyGang
Slam a Foudy for my homie Skam One
Shouts out to the homie IZK that's my little brotha yo
Shouts out to the homie Vicious 5150 he's my mentor ain't there ain't no preventing
Mista Mead gots ta mix this like cement so it stays and it lasts