Kenny Lofton Freestyle by Teewhy The Infamous Lyrics

[ Teewhy The Infamous Intro]

Yeah
Shout Out To All My Real Niggas
In The Struggle And All That Bullshit
I know how the fuck you feel
Shout out Cole
Jersey

Uh huh

I said it breaks my heart (uh)
Jersey where we at?
Peep
Check
Look


[Verse 1]

Look it breaks my heart
To see my mind break
So much shit i had to go through
Im on my Andy Dufrane

My mind great
Let me explain

My mind frame

My Kevin Hart so big
So why the fuck would u just laugh at my pain?

Hey hey

I came from nothin and I’m still on the scene
It got me asking is this shit as real as it seem?

I wish that studio time came with a fuckin' receipt
Dropped more dough in studios
Than clumsy kids with them sweets

You feel me

I’m young and stupid
Got me telling myself
Its like I’m prepped my own box
Im excelling my self
But if i excel
And dust these dope rhymes off the shelf
Maybe my pops get a little more mad at himself

Hell for
For not believing
The genius

And in my sanity
Huh?

Who is we kiddin' we don’t need a plan b

I told u

Im Tryna make a 100 M’s before I’m deceased

And show u
That "dream works "
Beyond a screen

And thats some real shit

I’m liven meal to meal
Aladin on my steal shit
No bbq
Mean mugs the only time
We grill shit

Im on my real deal Holyfield
Holy shit shit

Long dick give a lil' thottiana sex olympics

Hah

I got her limping
Is she good? Or is She isnt

She say yes but its nah
She came from the D like she trick trick

Hah

Im so simplistic how i kill it
Yeah you know it

Killin verses
Like edgar allen yeah you know the poet

Too poor to pour up the moet
One day i hope i get it though

Im just tryna hear my voice ride by in the stereo

Its scary though
That scary dough
I need that
Like a mary go

Round round
But i can’t find a decent circle
Any where i go

These bitches liars
And these niggas is haters

Maybe they love me
If i chuck the chancletas
And rock gators

Maybe
These hoes love me
If i act like a player

On my A-rod shit
U want a rod bitch?

Well i gotcha

Stop fishin' for it
Though thats what rods for

Anyway i spit these rhymes
To cleanse my kind soul

And remember this shit a console
So bring your game

Be the controller
Of your destiny
Rewire your brain

And play

Hey this is natural selection

They brought you up to be a loser
Never see the winners section

But i seen it and i mean it
Ima reach it
At all costs

Start local
And maybe climb up to the rock like Laura Croft


Ya niggas soft
They all quitters

I cannot lie

Life clipped my wings
Told me i cannot fly

I walked my ass to the
Lab now they askin me why

About a day later they seen a
Fuckin plane in the sky

Before the wright brothers
U right brother
I write brother
For the right brothas

Who ready to make a difference like
We subtractin the right numbers


Uh

Im livin a nightmare
But i feel like i am right there

At the brisk
Of opportunity

Success in the air

With all the glory
Crowds cheerin'

Women and proud children

Looking up to a nigga
Like i'm glued to the ceiling

What a feeling

To be appealing
From the start

Ima keep on grindin'
I won't break your heart


[Outtro]

Hey hey hey hey hey
I won't break your heart
Young nigga i be grindin' since the start
Jersey..