Burn Freestyle

Riding like JR toting on an IR
Sledging in the rain like Julio save us
Boy you soft as day I bring decay now where you stay at
The other niggers go die for you just like they say boy
No niggers are hoes and you niggas bitches just wearing boy clothes
I won't let that shit go let's kick it off Joe
I'm running in your door lay you dead on the floor,bitch
I trick a nigga why we run the train tonight
Then 9 months later again you see me strut
The baby won't land but the dead and I decide
My prom start itching when I'm in the room I hide
Like a runaway slave I be going through the wire
Eight packs in the box like we proud of crystal light
Burn