Sean lockhart - Poetic justice freestyle lyrics

Verse [1: sean lockhart] This painful memory leaves a blister I'm in love with her Excuse my French I'm a long kisser If she hadn't been i would've dissed her Throw my Arm out like I'm a pitcher Pa**ing out the money it's really funny If i didn't bring this money They would have gunned me But i fled I'm free they threat me Shoot away call me meta world peace I'm locked out but someday i will have the key So just wait for me [Verse 2: jesse-v] I let my dick fall off while feeding the kids let a b**h look like mind ya bizz k** Jesus beat my balls to romna beaus I hate happy people I slap my mom for listening to Benie seagle this n***a here man he gay as hell when went jail he ain't want no bail pretty a** eye yea he like dick between his thighs tried raise him right but he turn left when he got outta prison he ain't like women he ain't doin well eatin like he still in jail went to the buffet made him a big a** plate [Verse 3: sean lockhart] Aye my raps are cray I could be the next drake My real name is Sean Rap is my game I'm not playin You know what I'm sayin? Y'all n***as playin While I'm going hard training One day you'll pay You'll run into white dre Number 51 black and gold I'm gonna own you then you'll get sold Sometimes my rapid raps are bold I prefer a nice warm day but today my raps are cold Who can stand up to my rhymes well if you loose you waste my time trash I'm raping hard now I'm in my prime my raps are tasty like Lemon lime sprite you know my swag it's high as a kite aight? Good night my raps put you to sleep [Verse 4: jesse-v] Pulled up to ex wit my feelins missing see that n***a she was kissing told him dick he licking this b**h here wit them big a** draws tryna look like that b**h on the wall but she real small he real huge tryna look cute but hes a dude this b**h here got hair on her legs the word on the street that p**y on fire i herd her name was leave ya dick swole p**y deeper then pot hole look at this n***a here uglyest n***a of year lookin like Kevin Durant he a grown a** ant dodge he can't touch me dam he so ugly saw his girl in math she no the answer bald as hell i thought she had cancer [Verse 5: sean lockhart] Aight listen Why those "real n***as" b**hin I'm a ratio nerd I'm glitchin And I'm hitching these n***as On my mighty back I'm gonna rap hard against y'all I'm tired of this crap I'm gonna snap y'all think I'm sweet it's just a trap...I just made it to this group I'm gonna serve like a troop My rhymes are sick Gotta eat some Soup My raps are crazy like a roller coaster Loopty loop And add long I'm in this group I'm gonna try hard rap like snoop. BOOM [Verse 6: jesse-v] Lil b**h Chris bosh this n***a here look at his smile thats the gayest sh** i seen in a while and he smiling real hard cuz the ball on his a** hell yea that n***a is a f*g boy what you thinking bout you thinking bout some dick putting it in ya booty smelling sh** got dam n***a whats wrong with ya a** you gay as hell get some p**y for ya a** go on grip them balls girp them then you tickle them and you open up ya jaw stupid a** n***a you gay you look like a b**h when you n***a you walk switch got dam n***a got dam n***a this why we can never take no pictures you is the gayest n***a on the team thats why lebron ain't pa**ing you nothing [Outro: jesse-v / sean lockhart] Poetic justice poetic justice if we told you flowers grow in the ground would you trust us Poetic justice poetic justice if we told you flowers grow in the ground would you trust us [Jesse-v] love kahy