Overweight Freestyle- Feed

[Rain Matrix]

would it be Better If, my Rhetoric
was Forever Sick, go on Measure It
keystyling, but I know 2 Treasure This
and Never Quit, u can Get Yur Fix
Overload, Older Roads lead 2 Closure Mode
my Colder Codes, means nothing Closer Showed
u Stay Back, Afraid That, u May Act, so u Don't Try
yur Frail Words, Fail First, like a penguin they Won't Fly
fucking With Doubt, u Miss Out, I'm where tha Fighters Talk
u Typers Ought 2 Write Yur Drop, oh thats right, Writers Block
my Lighters Caught some of tha product u find in a Lifers Sock
Calm Down Retard, b4 my Palm Pounds Thee Hard, like now Wassup?
I'm a Street Advocate, why u thinking Beef Had Tha Kid, my Buzz Stuck
Tha Sitter Waits 2 see u, then I Obliterate Move These Fool, it's not Spoken Blind
my Coast In Time, u were Roasting Lines, till tha rain made u have an Open Mind