Ab-soul Incomplete Freestyle Lyrics

Yo, yo. Truly on point naturally on task creating
history everyday and my name's Ab Dash Soul
motherf*cker at last add a set of Jays classic as a
Cadillac record played? Me never that. Act like you
know. Don't get rammed shacked by the rat pack see I'm
the black Humfrey Bogart puffed in black stone hella
smart ass hole see this my culinary art how I cook up
such food for thought clear the kitchen it's finna get
hot uh master chef no account to cash your check you
niggas ain't half of half of half my best uh champagne
wishes some green in my swishers a Nicki Minaj with two
5 star bitches Ladies and gentlemen this is a look
inside the mind of the demented and everything I said I
swear I meant It listen fascinated by the tactics of a
Jeffery Daumer eat your ass up a cannibal for the
dollar it's tangible I'm off the top rhyming noodles
that's understandable The last Samurai here to tear a
guy apart tie a piece of barbed wire around his heart
if he's gased up he gets bowah constricted until he farts if he talks and it don't correspond to his walk
he walks the plank Captain Hook went hard Peter was gay
you'll never never land a spot on our roster that way
not a rasta but I smoke like a wailer they know In
serving niggas tip the waiter before you leave the
table God dammit just found another crack up in my halo
are you comprehending am I condescending or am I kindly
sending you a message kind of quickly I never get to
busy to get busy simply stunning your Mrs. can't miss
me engine gunning headed for the finish line but not
the sneaker store I need that first place prize the
blue ribbon in the ski I'm Stevie wonder getting high
What you even speaking for you're iller when mute is on
carry on ha-ha And I ain"t gotta talk that white to
bury ya'll the truth will set you free and me I'm whip
and chain free Literally no car no jewelry just a brain
full of buffoonery between you and me