Tale Of Two Citiez FreestyleAdd-2

[Intro]
This is only right, it’s only right
Prey For The Poor coming soon
I know it’s been a minute
We back nigga, Add-2

[Verse]
Pull out the pen, blow up like a grenade
Spit it hot as the sun, rappers living in shade
Then I do it to death, they dig it like it’s a grave
Man, these cowards weak, they equal to seven days
I rap savage, back like the bad habits
Or better yet, back like chiropractors practice
Train of thought back on track like it’s a train
Kick it like “This is Sparta” I’m hijackin’ your plane
9/11 somebody dial 9-11
Somebody bout to get bodied they cryin', bout to see heaven
When I show ‘em the verses like a bible study reverend
In seven, I leave ‘em severed, lethal don’t need a weapon
These rappers can’t hold a torch to me
No wonder this game gettin’ so damn borin’ to me
Your highest level is more like a ground floor to me
My songs play in the key of life, the shit you write
Don’t even strike a chord with me
My flow slicker than slow glow
Bringin’ the dope like coke carried on boatloads
They'll jump ship, my shit is sinkin’ the whole globe
Earthquake and the world breakin’ like ozone
It disappearin’ like triangles of Bermuda
Mimickin’ my manoeuvres you've all [?]
You couldn’t measure my level and skill
You tried to gather some rulers
More like a ruler the royal princess I’m [?] and
Guess who the evil villain is? Spittin’ sick as syphilis
Never touch my flow like the ceiling, see I’m fresh
Like they sealed him in, I’m throwin’ lines like a fisherman
Fuck you better duck it, buck it at your head like Gilligan (ba, ba!)
I turn the booth to a sauna, eatin’ beasts like piranhas
I got fans like Kitana I’m [?] like a headline, headshots, deadlines
Here and at your mama mill, tell that bitch I said hi
Can’t see me, you can’t beat me
Rappers lyin’, hold ‘em up like Rafiki
I want wealth, why wait? Get it your own self
Me against the world, the world gon’ need some more help
Give ‘em hell, give ‘em change, wish ‘em well
Give ‘em bars, this a cell, why your bars on a cell phone?
You know I give ‘em dope, I never seen a cell though
Stickin’ to the ground, I never seen a rail though
More powers than the 48 Laws
Shorty you sharp, not Jaws, naw I’m more like Mar-
Cus, smoke like Cubans, thought you was close but no cigar
We be goin’ through that dough somebody ring the alarm
Told ‘em, we in bringin’ the storm
Told ‘em I was comin’ like the end of a porn
Mr. Drummond, sonnin’ niggas that ain’t even my own
I be feelin’ like Caesar anywhere that I roam
Get the picture? These other rappers, they need a filter
Fans gasp and I’m like Hitler, nigga
Camp concentratin’ movin’ steps like an escalator
I tried to warn ‘em, we warrin', G, ain’t no regulators
I got a million ways to help ya meet your maker
I’ll make it easy, I’ll let you pick it like a demonstrator
I hope your saviour save ya, your mind is feelin’ major
They say my style so chic you tryna find Jada
But I don’t have a will, I’m what they never kill
You say your life a movie but I ain’t seen a reel
Fake niggas, the snake slithers in grass
Ever since my first day been rappin’ like it’s my last
Lot of niggas with drive pull off and then they crash
Fake friends in the cut who peel off like scabs so
Buck it at the crabs now, milk it you the cash cow
Posse gotta mash out, bumpin’ like a rash now
Cookin’ with no pans out, prayin’ that it pan out
[?] if anybody wanna hand out
I’m finna black out
My account was in the hole for so long now that shit about to tap out
But I pledge like a frat house
If I pass any opportunity it’s cause I’m passed out
Showed up in the hood, I took the Klan route
I’m throwin’ all of these stones back at your glass house
More bars than this Mardi Gras
Shout out to Cole, Lil Tommy, Gina, Marley Marl
The sky said that I’m such a star
Doper than Whitney, these rappers gon’ need a bodyguard
Runnin’ this track I think I just caught a Charley horse
When I kill these verses I offer no remorse
I like the sound to it, come around, get around
If I ain’t killed you it’s cause I ain’t got around to it
Nigga