Gavan Boutin - Look Out For Detox (Freestyle) lyrics

[Gavan Boutin] Kendrick lemme show you how to do it I'm a go in I can murder any beat at any given moment Dick is always out I'm looking for someone to hold it And I'm at the bottom but nobody even know it Always gettin love but thank god I never show it Back to my dick, b**h blow it Knowing that I'm better than you better f**ing s** I'm a veteran at life because I never gave a f** Write a letter to the president giving him some luck Cause the people now will realize that we can over run Attilla the Hun when I'm rapping these songs k**ing these beats yes I'm k**ing em all Ain't at the top so I ain't gonna fall b**hes give digits I ain't gonna call Rolling my blunt and I add adderal Now my mind will be so scattered and lost Tripping in school but don't got no detention Dropping this tape now I got your attention I'ma be straight I don't f** with the tension f** all your money I'm busting your pension I am a name that will not go unmentioned I can burn down a whole "O" in one session Making my point that the system corrupt I am a rapper that's raking the muck I am a rapper that's making a mark The spark on my name I'm about to erupt I'm peaking right now but I'm still going up You hating on life and you live in a rut Busted my nut all up into a s*ut Spontaneously I guess I'm abrupt Now all my children swim into her gut ... f** Bridging the gap and c4 Ima slap Detonate it now I'l never come back You b**h is my dinner your sister my snack Call me the hulk cause you know I'ma smash Sinning a little so gimme the lash Off of the top like the hat off of slash This isn't my first and it's far from my last ... f** you up like I'm Tuco After he snort that blue blow Off a sugar high now that's glucose Got two rows Of b**hes That's lined up to get this I rap cold that's Christmas My business is just that My business not yours Excuse my clumsiness because I'm always always Tripping I got silly with this sh** and now I got you all just thinking Damn I'm good Damn I'm good Hittin every nail like a hammer should Now I'm in the place where your gamete stood That's your mothers vagina She use no hands she a rider We slipping In and out and in and Out our lube is saliva Yes that was highly f**ed up But give no f**s I go higher I put my dick in your 3 holes Like I am clipping a binder You lost your girl after she heard this song I guess I'm the finder Try to k** this survivor I roll mad blunts where my grinder I'm looking forward too fast I think I need a re-winder This is just a reminder That I am hot as my lighter So much pressure on me I could turn apples into cider Spit so venomous That in the enemy of spider Man I put the 315 on the map Originality is what you all lack Way past you so ima bring it back Spit so fast that I could f**ing lap Any one of you so meet me on track Ima k** a song and then I just laugh