Freestyle( Bad A$ Fvck )

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Im here, here, here, here, here
Have no fear, fear, fear, fear, fear
Yeah, Its JayOh
[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
Even if I got high I still feel grounded
Im lower than the pavement, but the shit that I be sayin
Got me feelin Super Saiyan, so I rise up to the peak
Not tryin to touch the sky, Im tryin to kiss Gods feet
Little nigga spittin flame, 500 degrees
Little nigga spit it sick, 500 disease
On some legendary shit again, I should be deceased
Like Pac, like Dilla, like new jah beast
Maybe then they can recognize Im better than them other guys
Im the shit, see, I attract hella flies
And I get hella fly, should have bought a better style
On these new kids of rap, Im a pedophile raping them
Breaking them, making them feel low
Ripping them, flipping them, ripping them willow
But I dont give a fuck, cause Im stepped on like pillows
But now Im going in motherfucker, dildo
On Pinkett, Jada, Superhead
No sleep I get paper, see my eyes is super red
I be writing rhymes til my motherfucking eyes bleed
Never backing down, even if you rip my spleen
Flow sharp like I was spitting up a sy-ringe
I can see my future clear, no help to Visine
I advise them to stay away, ?fore I get violent
When I spit its like a grip to your neck violence
Silence, silence, silence, silence
Im rising, Im rising, Im rising
[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
I never run unless I hear sirens
Im a gorilla nigga, yall niggas be lying
If Im lying, then you dying
If you driving, then Im flying
Futuristic flow, its still real to dough
I do eenie minie mo just to pick a flow
I see you see the other real lyricist
You niggas get smacked if you aint feeling this
Im killing it, sixteen, but super intelligent
Youre feeling it, oh you ball, Im stealin it
Its my time, Im in my prime
I would never let another person write my rhyme
Its all me, no strings, Wi Fi
Im spaced out dawg, I belong in sci-fi
When I see my dealer I give him a high five
Then I rise, touch the sky
Like Kanye, rappers are my entree
Hey my momma, big boy like Andre
Let me do it one time for my mom-ay hey, hey, hey
Since a kid, you always clean the monsters up
On Christmas, I always got my monster trucks
Now Im going in on these kids monstrous
Well before I do, ay mom gracias
Now in I go, back to the flow
Im just trying to find a pad, Im a tadpole
And yeah Im that pole so what you mad for
Got a bunch a bad girls that I feel bad for
Lord have mercy on they back bone
Blew a nigga off like youre playing saxophone
Never gave a ho the number to my phone
Dont call me ho, call Tyrone
Nigga, Im on, Imma drive on
Just trying to get chees, that provalone
Middle finger to them niggas too mad at it
I flow crack, I check mad addicts
And I could never go soft its a bad habit
JayOhVee and Im back at it!
[Outro: Joey Bada$$]
Yeah, damn
So out of breath
Feel like my lungs bout to collapse
Yo I felt that in my whole diaphram
Feel like I just ran 20 miles around the whole globe
I dont even see how thats possible but?
Around the whole globe, thats like a million miles
Whatever, let me shut up