Lyrics Locker Room Freestyle - Zhalarina

Say
He didn't learn his lesson
When he put his hands on my best friend
Baby boy, the general, major, lieutenant
Energy on whatever get my auntie'nem offended, right?
Tyranny the type to turn my daddy to defendant
When he pull up in the tinted to the house lieutenant rented
We are gathered here to witness the abuse as God intended
Where all the flowers are rented and the furniture is dented
Cause that man don't seem to care
Bout what my nephew seem to see
Clearly, we shook the bush and he slithered out of the tree
But what happens when your big sister would rather
Extend the lease on his life?
We find his shackles and take'em off in the street
Cause it's gon' be a different type of hot comb, honey
When we burn the monster out the stomach of the boy runnin'
Whoo! I got something for that
You bangin' baby? Well, brother, where the blood at?
Oh you look like you want to hurt somebody
That's okay, it's about to be a hurt something party
I said I'm thinking that it's time (I'm on him)
For him to leave (yo I warned him)
Cause everything around that boy is broken
Say brother, put your back into it
Cause it don't look right,
If you can't hook right on her black and bruise it
Then slide your skin across the map in units
Cause you know cheating is congruent with your whack influence
Boy, I'm on him
How you a god with a man's heart?
Now your children are knuckling up in Head Start
Did you not know there are Stockholm seeds
In your garden like weeds and they chargin' up fees?
Tuh! Who said you gotta bleed'em to keep'em?
Why come your demons not enemies, bruh?
You are my favorite Stranger Thing
Cause you think hell has raised a king
But every L (Elle) will bring the pain
Listen, it's like water for me to hate you
But how that's s'posed to encourage your lil breakthrough?
I got something better in the trunk and it's rattling
With the metal of a rapture
That I know will get you faster, what?!
Whoo! I got something for that
You bangin' baby? Well, brother, where the blood at?
Oh you look like you want to hurt somebody
That's okay, it's about to be a hurt something party
C'mon
He didn't learn his lesson
When he put his hands on my best friend