Sober Freestyle Lyrics

SOBER FREESTYLE

I got a couple questions to ask when I get to heaven

Moment of silence for the absent brethren

Adam and Eve

Please leave

Cos Stevie's peeved

Adamantly

Yes we've beefed since I was like eleven

First up on the list of my many pertinent questions

Yo what's the point of worshipping the Reverend?

I get it, trying to show respect to one you think deserves it

But is that the best of ways to show respect to one who's earned it?

I’ll never get it but when I

Slip up

Or I trip up

I get picked up

Drink up

Oh from this cup

You're a sick pup

If you thinking life ain't gat no hiccups

Well then big-ups

Better sit up

Meanwhile

I

Question the views

Of the few

Sitting the pews

Using the music

As a mule of my choosing

To begin accruing

A more proven

And a prudent

View of Truth

In order to avoid misconstruings like

HEY!

Does God hate rap?

Is that a fact?

I need some clarity asap

Cos I'll take that

Do a dance and then I'll make eight tracks

Then I'll lay back

Cos I may bag

A Maybach

Well I may back down

I may back down

You'll face the ground

You'll face the sound

Don't make a sound

Cos knees may bow

Don't flail around

Though grace abounds

We don't play around

The beat may sound

With a mean little bounce

Prrram pa paaam

But listen

Blink and then you'll miss it

Ink is spilling right out of my pen again now isn't it

I’m reaching for a reason to believe again how is it

Pleasing to ones receiving relief from it?

Seeing is not believing, it's not what you're thinking

See the reason you've not been fleeing's cos you're insistent

On feeding your freaking demons I've been indifferent

Now they meaning to keep you feinding

I'm freaking livid

I'm livid

It's vivid

How you think it's cryptic

How they fiddling with your living

Like there ain't no consequence

Or common sense

No common lens

Like Common’s in the camera business

WHAT!?

Keep working sin like it's E-maths

You'll relapse

And relax

Then lean back

Then be back

To being mad

And being rash

Believe that

Need Evac

From me

I'm the reasaan

For ma treasaaan

Against me and

I'm the crazy one

Uh

Yet still

I'm the best still

With my head filled

With an anvil

On my chest still

But as the words spill

And as I vex

Still skills will spill

From my gills

And fill an ocean

As Jack is still looked for by Jill Uh

So I'll only take a pill if it'll make me chill

Cos in the future if my name was ever really Jill

Then hold still

cos if the other kid is destiny, then I ain't seen JACK still

Seen JACK still…….