"Red Button" Freestyle

I’m Mr. “send ya’ bitch a flight code confirmation” Saying Toure name wit’ soft, causes complications You not gon’ get no validations for ya’ allegations Shit for one, I ball, It's like I'm a Mason But leave the Illuminati posse out my conversation I could keep on shitting on them, It ain't no constipation Might pull up Culli’ with the stars, just like a constellation I'm too aggressive, you might die [if] we have a confrontation This shit like a domino effect, this shit a domination They say keys open doors, the condo gotta combination Im calling Stizzy the red button Niggas gon’ end up die that ain’t ever did nothing, we headhunters The bald head, it’ll headbutt ‘еm, I’m activated I really could’ve nеver said nothing, I could never… Don’t ask me if I’m a Black Flagger Certified gang member, I’m really a backstabber I really built this from the ground, like Pound he a hash-tagger I’m from where my niggas think Muslim but act Catholic Shit, I’m from where my niggas think Muslim, but wear Christians Go to jail too young, you don’t mature as your years missing My homie died, I bought a rod and spent years fishing The real trenches If you keep quiet, it’s gears shifting Bro, how you never swing a Drac’ and buy a K chain?Walk around 200 in your bag but got A train, this real shit I’m 4 grand pitch, you like a Great Dane CGI-certified, nigga you like a fake chain Ain’t been put to the test, them .223s go through the flesh and break the bone I seen Dul lose his sneaks for dissing me and making songs Quanny [a] bitch, look like the type of nigga that we was chasing home I’m from West where if the block too hot, you gotta play the phone I’m from West where if the opps don’t pop out then you make a song I’m from West, you needed Leaf and Bucks just to make you strong, nigga I did it on my own Go ask the streets… The biggest, nigga Its more than a diss, Im the hottest in the city this shit is not up for debate You dig…