Mighty Healthy Freestyle

[Intro]

You know who the fuck it is

2018

Two thousand make cream

At Your Request

[Verse: Lloyd Banks & Ghostface Killah]

Masked up on my last case

Figured no face, no karma

Throwin' salt at me

Prefer my shade by Dolce Gabbana

Rider but bet the dough get some kind of rotation out her

Stand for nothin' fall for anything, pride don't replace the dollar

Adversaries gettin' bent out of shape, and I'm a tip-top

Want this shit, got to fight to get on like Love & Hip Hop

Mary Jane'll tie me up, fell in love with the Ziploc

I done seen your true colors, for green niggas'll flip-flop

Hope you take your best shot followed by something tragic after

Sure you seasoned, I spit in your face like a battle rapper

Shit, I only hit the weed slow, came up a rabbit clapper

Prayed on the God glow and he gave it to me, tabernacle

Never really liked y'all there's hate you notes on my next fee

Baguette sleeve

Unloyal, my begging's my pet peeve

Time for me to jet, heavy time on the jet skis

The dopest supplier, you trippin' let the connect leave

Audacity dissin' veterans puttin' up tanking numbers

Ain't no deuce deuce in your boot with them fuckin' ankle huggers

When we hug these mics we get busy

I'm thinkin' "Who is he?"

A stupid motherfucker

Truck is moving, dumping free work all over to feed the customers

Settin' the soundtrack for the realer kind and greatest hustlers

Haters to fuel up the fire, doubters to act astounded

Smoke for the watchers, Gorilla Glue with the wax around it

Dollars to rev up the ops and ammo to back 'em down with

Double bottoms for ass kickins', the black and brown shits

Certifications debatable, take a fall stay quiet

Your fan base ain’t gone save you, you hit the floor stage divin'

Fire trail from me flyin'

You takin' off? Brave pilot

You makin' moves? Stay silent

You cross the crew? Grazed eyelid

Don't box me in to your categories, I'm alien

On records I hear nothin' but fear in 'em

Break a chair in 'em

I see a nigga dye one more color I disappear again

Y'all breedin' bitches, my blade'll get a cesarean

I gave it everything I had, another high speed choice

Thinkin' "what more do you want from me?" in Tyrese voice

All we do is make it stack, the homicide green boys

Unnecessary altercations keep the concrete moist

I haymaker shit, disciplinary jab though

Limit edition lab coat, Louis Supreme collabo'

[Outro]

For every blow, depends on breath control

So it's the first thing you must learn

Fortunately it's easy

You'll soon learn