[Verse 1]
I go straight off top like a talking head
Wait, I forgot what the doctor said
About goin' outside when I'm off the meds
It got me lookin' like an episode of Walking Dead
Take one, take off the edge
Take two, try talkin' me off a ledge
Simon says
“Don't look now, but the last one down is a rotten egg”
Soften up and get scrambled (Scrambled)
Thoughts are hard to get handled (Handled)
Heart breaking like Kanye's
And I chop it up and give samples
You sittin' there with a box of chocolate
Sauvignon and lit candles
I sent her bread, she spread her legs
And then started pickin' that banjo
My verses get controversial
But I'm not worried 'bout gettin' cancelled
Y'all know my shit not commercial
That's why y'all not flippin' channels
Show to show, let's go toe-to-toe
I've been slidin' on 'em like socks and sandals
Check the odds and that underdog is on top
And now I got a lot to gamble
[Chorus]
No more freestyle, ain't shit free now
No more freestyle, ain't shit free now
No more freestyle, ain't shit free now
No more freestyle, ain't shit free
[Verse 2]
Y'all capped out, don't barter with me, don't bargain (Don’t bargain)
This mapped out, my Garmin with me, no parkin' (No parkin')
Got that gas, don't matter what car I'm in
Y'all can't walk the walk, y'all can't jog and follow my jargon
Been runnin' the race, they lovin' the Chase, the 1 on my jersey
It's funny how everything come into place, and that's why it doesn't concern me
I'm not afraid to shoot up my shot and not get it wetter than Curry
I know they owe me a lot (A lot), that's why I want my attorney
Hit the speed and now I'm up in a hurry
Hit the green and now I'm puttin' a birdie
Cardiac, it's like I'm runnin' a derby
BPM is like a hundred and thirty, woah
If they wildin' I'mma come with the fury
Hundred thousand, how is none of it dirty?
Underground, and no one touchin' my currency, nope
[Chorus]
No more freestyle, ain't shit free now (Ain't shit free now)
No more freestyle, ain't shit free now (Ain't shit free now)
No more freestyle, ain't shit free now (Nope)
No more freestyle (No more freestyle), ain't shit free
[Verse 3]
Y’all just talkin', my name is top the rotation
Y’all name droppin' like A & Rs with no placement
No managers, no agent
No yes-men, no Usher Raymond
You wanna know how fucked up the game is?
Yeah? Alright
Let’s just start with the fuckin' basics
Fuck bad business, fuck the fake shit
Fuck the pages
I pay for promo and didn’t get a post on a publication
Fuck the labels who fuck the artists
I’ll come say that to your fuckin' faces
Fuck you Spotify, Apple, too
Y’all don’t put me on no fuckin' playlists
Fuck the rap fan who fuckin' hate this
Stuck in his grandma’s fuckin' basement
If I don’t like a song I’ll fuckin' change it
I play somethin' else, I don’t fuckin' say shit
But those comments are my fuckin' favorite
They make a motherfucker famous
Y’all gave too many fucks already, I saved 'em
Thanks for the fuckin' payments (Bitch)
[Chorus]
No more freestyle, ain't shit free now (Ain't shit free now)
No more freestyle, ain't shit free now (Ain't shit free now)
No more freestyle, ain't shit free now (Nope)
No more freestyle (No more freestyle), ain't shit free
