Ab-Soul - 16 Bars (Freestyle) lyrics

Yo, Look

I don't follow no trends
But I'm a beast and I'm hyped
Soul assassin, all I need is a beat and a mic
Like Joseph Jackson
When I kill it, I feel so alive
And I get high so much
That I don't know goodbye
So what's the word?
I'm down to earth but i was 'posed to fly
Life threw for me a loop
Cool roller coaster ride
I never complain, I never play the blame game
Fuck the world
My dick hang like a crane chain
In other words I'm ready
My teachers thought I was sharp
My every word's a machete
Halt! Who goes there? Have no fear
It's just I who showed you what you can't
See with just eyes
I kept it justice and poetry
Over beats and hoaxes
My city win like the Chicago beat
I took a chance and rapped
Like I'm a Chicago breed, for realer
If I ain't the most dope
Than it's Mac Miller
'Coz these days I wear many faces
Rollin' up a drough tree Californicatin'