Tha FreakStylaz Post Album | M.Y.E.R.S. Multi Youngins Earning Reps n Streets

T HA F REAKSTYLAZ P OST A LBUM

| M.Y.E.R.S. |

| 8. Man of the year {DA street nominee} |

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pack 4 pack gat tucked slacks

stack of crack puttin blacks on maps

the facts all match my stats attached

actual tracks i hunt cheese like trap 4 rats

icey grills that glow in darks

choose on bitches left wit stolen hearts

strollin sharp drug game hot left smoldering narcs

scolden charts sellin jacks beanstalks n golden harps

my nose embark's journey's that leave hoe's all stark

reload n spark i claim seats where rosa parked

whitey countin checks

up 2 me to amount respect now that malcom's Xed

im a new york giant taking astoundin steps

in past gowns i dress it get old but my youth fountin fresh

apes poundin chest, no bannana slips on these montana flips

ice grills colder than santa's lips

stand or trip as we banashed clicks

catchin old licks like ya grandma's clit

ya stances switch like a chinise dancin bitch

myers n con heavy run more lanes than andretti

we dons ready like cali rains makin palms sweaty

longevity assassinating characters like john kennedy

as i yarn in front of enemies

chanting promises how they gonna get me eventually

temptin me ta squeeze off n let loose murderous tendencies

they tend ta freeze, im neo meets trinity,

spitten multipuls like its ten of me

its da zen in my energies fendin off infinite inquiries

these enities flawed like an achilles due nothing but envy

simply stingy stintin fat cats that grew from a slim G

pockets never skimpy, im here for every fuckin cent B

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pack 4 pack gat tucked slacks

stack of crack puttin blacks on maps

the facts all match my stats attached

actual tracks i hunt cheese like trap 4 rats

they loving my style

i kept kids griped like they huggin my child

thuggin n wild

confused & foul like cheating wives clutching they vows

accused on benches like victims rushin to trial

makin paths threw crowds of smiles bile & volitile

hungry mouths for mile's ate hardy while stomach's growled

then chow

gone for good like motorcylce's i moved on from hoods

u'd think we was land scapin how we put greens on the woods

scream on if u could

cuban neck tie's on netta's & my net ties got set fly

beretta's 'll leave u recked like left eye these vendetta's leave dead guys

off the head lies led lives on roller costers & dangerous rides

anger in eyes point sharp & deep like a gang of knives

pimped out we claimin ya wives gettin groomed to bang on ya brides

duce reighn & onces brought quarters back like loose change

truce & due pain left hearts broke & eyes misty like new rain

noose aimed at new names grew fame due to produced caine

juice lane i seduce dames 4 perfuse brain

my fuse acute mayne short tempered & flow so hot i fought winter

look for me when ever u sort winners

shook judges and produced court tremors im outty when ever da law enters

born phatness i saw thinners & ya flow micro~wave like thawed dinners

tore sinners sore enders & slored tennor's as hope's glimmer & grow dimmer

on ropes my flow groped swimmers i got a team guns & tote members

im on slopes in december im the best hope as u ca remember

u fantasize about livin quarters i got a real estate

deal i make a put money ta bed like quilts on cakes

daimonds shake on the guantlet flow i bake & boil it

& i peel on da thrown like apes on the toilet......