Malik McPherson - 4040 Freestyle Lyrics

Zilla
Forty, forty, coolin', aye
Forty, forty, forty, aye
Forty, coolin', aye
If I hadn't die before this verse this would be last life
Seen my body buried in ditch somewhere in hindsight
Told my momma, "I'm a solider, it's my destiny to be"
They throwing stones, but can't step to me
I move these squares like checker pieces
Out the way, I need a thou
Watch the way I move the crowd
Might go dive in, see my blessings, losing my count
Head on swivel, bumping "Swervo"
Cause' they think they know my route
Keep good energy around, these kids dying for the clout
This ain't no combat, boy you are finished
All of you rats , just like Master Splinter
I eat ya for dinner, we move like the winners
Hop out and get to it, ain't come off the porch
Change for the better, ain't changing the course
Don't give me nothing, i'll take it by force
Hung with the homies with they hand the triggers but me?
Barely could handle my liquor
Don't got a buss down, i'm basic
Don't ride the bus when i'm late, shit
Might bust a free in the basement
I see you loving the matrix
Or maybe you lost, I came with the floss
No, I mean the Voss but I got the drip
My team making hits, everything jumping
You crashing the ship while you crash into shit
Forty, forty, coolin'
Overviewin', oh my, we dead
I been through it
Head up, look back, never
Lay em out, stretcher
You chasing dreams tryna catch up
It's long way down when the top ain't what ya think
Nah
Commas ain't a thing, I got knowledge for the free
Common sense ain't really common
When it's problems you can't see
When it's problems you can't see