Marlon Craft - Look Alive Freestyle lyrics

I don’t give a fuck, no
I’m about to talk my shit now
Tell the whole industry that I’mma
Need a sit down swear it’s like the loyalty
Just don’t even exist now
Shifter, can you hear me now?
Guy, I work for Sprint, now
Me, I’m for the art I guard
The painting they can’t post of me
I just go and get it son
I don’t believe in "hopefully"
Last hope for the city since Porzingis
Went and blown a knee
Call me said that they gon’
Give the throne to me hold up, hold up, now
You should simmer down, you
Don’t want the smoke, homie
Let’s just ask the people, you
Don’t really want the vote, homie
I critique these rappers but you
Should watch your lips, homie
It’s different when I say it, don’t
You talk about my kids, homie
I’m what happens when a
Savage meets a gentleman
Beat up every beat to get a
Taste of this old medicine
Live this shit if I’m breathin’, I flow
I ain’t never really had to
Scheme for the dough
All around the world they
Believe in it though
I be livin’ all the shit
They be dreamin’ at home
Like woah woah woah, get a load of this guy
Talkin’ bout their third
I feel like I got a sixth eye
Ya’ll be talkin’ money while we livin’
In a country where we
Keep lettin’ the kids die so
Gun companies get by
Got you on the rope but dope
I’m comin’ for their necks
How much shit I gotta kill before
You give me my respect?
If I paid a publicist and I
Was on a major label
I’d already be so famous you
Wouldn’t even get a text
This my confidence level and right
Now I’m in debt imagine when I get a check
You gon’ have to fuckin’ kill me
You don’t have to fuckin’ feel me
You just have to keep it quiet
‘Fore you run into the real me and
You have to see a riot
I ain’t tough but all these pussy
Rappers make me look it though
Kings don’t only play the corner shit
That’s where the rook is, bro
Where I’s from, shit, if you talked about it
Had to be about it
Or they’ll catch you on that A
Train and they’ll see about it, yeah
Look alive, look alive
All these rappers runnin’ high
We don’t believe all the lies, homie
Cockiness ain’t pride
Look alive, look alive
It’s about to be my time when I’m finished
You gon’ wish you looked alive