Spillage Village, J.I.D - Yellow Snow Freestyle (feat. J.I.D)

Pissin these bars, I'm Robert Kellz in the booth It's some shit where you talk, I send some shells at ya tooth If they know who you are, they play it cool, yeah it's cool They don't know who you are, then I don't know, I don't know See my lil' niggas got lil' niggas, so I'm a grand-nigga Stand with the same ones I was playing in sand with 90 cent cheeseburger, take half of the sandwich Make plans, gotta expand, plans expansion Reporting live from that place between sleep and awake Recording rhymes, catch a vibe until the simplest state, of mind I shine bright, blind? my sight fine, write my line Fight like a nigga twice my size, I'm twice that guy Enlightened, but I'm light in the ass, but fuck it Stuck that, tucked that, right in the passenger Wanna be bad, shoot at his cardiovascular Startin' a massacre, tryna be masculine Give it to the game, no Vaseline Swervin' in your lane, no accident And I'm with the shit, no laxative Then I hit the gas, nigga puff, puff, pass to a pacifist Middle finger fuck your magistrate I'm your Majesty, ancestery Traveled the Middle Passage So I put on for my daddy's, daddy, daddy, daddy And have my foot on they neck until I'm in the paddy waggy Young shaggy, swaggy laddy, had he came From the fame and the change, would he be happy? Or did them broke days sustain some rare habits That in turn invoked a change you can stare at it I'm taking a stab at it, charismatically, satisfactory Spittin' Pissin' these bars, I'm Robert Kellz in the booth It's some shit where you talk, I send some shells at ya tooth If they know who you are, they play it cool, yeah it's cool They don't know who you are, then I don't know, I don't know.