Freestyle 2

Its the freestyle rap part two, who knew, the type of day this kid would go through, doing everything at once cause he wants to, gaining strength from his friends, his family, his boo. He wants to allude to the laughter, but the only time the comedy comes is after he writes down the other things, a call from his mother, ring! The end of the day he's lazy but gotta keep singing praises


Has the opportunity to shine on Friday, turns out the shine got in the way, so he's brain dead instead of using his brain. Wish the writing was necessary, needs more pain. He self shames, to get himself motivated for creating. every moment passed gold that's fast fading, can't keep procrastinating, come up with content, so cool to crack down on what's delivered with cadence. Work hard, so far, making his own fragrance. Oh no, that's not Neo just B.O, riskier than steve-o, mask it with Cheetos. see the flow, see the flow. Imagine if it's said out loud, to a crowd, they love it, im bringing in bread. I can't let one night of writing get to my head. Work harder. I had three hours I worked for ten. I have distractions all over keeping me from reaching Zen. But it's a long day, I get it, get the excuses out now. It's over. I gotta go. An undeserved bow.