Incomplete Freestyle

[Verse 1]

Yo,yo

Truly on point naturally on task creating history everyday and my name's Ab Dash

Soul motherfucker at least ask Etta James

As a Cadillac record played? Me never that

Act like you know, don't get rammed shacked

By the rat pack see I'm the black Humfrey Bogart

Puffed in black stone hella smart ass hole

See this my culinary art how I cook up

Such food for thought clear the kitchen it's finna get hot

Uh, master chef, no account to cash your check

You niggas ain't half of half of half my best

Uh, champagne wishes some green in my swishers

A Nicki Minaj with two 5 star bitches

Ladies and gentlemen this is a look inside the mind of the demented

And everything I said I swear I meant It

Listen fascinated by the tactics of a Jeffery Daumer

Eat your ass up a cannibal for the dollar

It's tangible I'm off the top rhyming noodles, that's understandable

The Last Samurai here to tear a guy apart

Tie a piece of barbed wire around his heart

If he's gased up he gets boa constricted until he farts

If he talks and it don't correspond to his walk

He walks the plank Captain Hook went hard Peter was gay

You'll never never land a spot on our roster that way

Not a Rasta but I smoke like a wailer they know

In serving niggas tip the waiter before you leave the table

God dammit just found another crack up in my halo

Are you comprehending am I condescending

Or am I kindly sending you a message kind of quickly

I never get to busy to get busy, simply stunning your Mrs. can't miss me

Engine gunning headed for the finish line but not the sneaker store

I need that first place prize the blue ribbon in the ski

I'm Stevie Wonder getting high

What you even speaking for you're iller

When mute is on carry on ha-ha

And I ain't gotta talk that white to bury y'all

The truth will set you free and me I'm whip and chain free

Literally no car no jewelry just a brain full of buffoonery between you and me