Acappella Freestyle by McBad Lyrics

MCBad
Yoh.. When I'm spinning my rhymes/ in lines/
niggas flinch in a straight line/
like water flowing in a straight line/
working in a group like an out colony but I see no production/
they fail to see the difference between me and them/
they fuck around with bitches/

their foremen is clueless as to how this game operates/
he ain't gonna do nothing when I hit him against the wall/
cos all he knows is to cultivate/
he suffers from constipation/so he needs an operation/
to correct his level of meditation/
for him to see from my elevation/what is meant by preparation/

that boy is a dreamer who wants a beema/
he wanna be a tycoon but I will lock him up in a cocoon/
i mean no offense/just self defense/
all I want is piece of mind/
I'm one of those kind/i will be til blind/
don't know why he acting like a bitch/
this dude is still on his ass hustling for the mic
& hustling for the flow watching me as i blow/
I'm the gun man shooting at these boogieman/
these whack motherfuckers think I can't do this/
but now I'm killing these beats like a gold medal man/
I'm stooping the rain man/shit...