King Los
Pink Matter Freestyle
[Los]
I ain't say nothin baby
Badboy shit, Los haha
Pay attention (please do)

I’m just here to announce that you’re now near cool n***a
The year of the cool n***a is back
Yeah, the cool n***a I’m rare
But rarely I feel a need to prove n***as is whack
Except for maybe this time, yeah maybe this rhyme
Will be a little different than the rest of em
Pay attention, this one of the best of em
The rest of em get too much rest, I’m restless
That’s less rest unless I get rest from this necklace
Or this reckless life that we live
To keep a n***a on some stress shit
Motherfuckin right, I think that I’m the best bitch
I had a talk with the sun like son
I son n***as’s like sunlight
Coming from the sun
He just said son, light one
Umm, could I, yeah, light up the world like a good idea
In the hood out here, it’s a lot of darkness
Lot of raining, l-l-lot of sparking, lot of aiming
Blap, blap, blap, blap, I’m talking whole blocks
Is going down like hoes tops
In known bops, the chrome pops on n***as
Cause n***as don’t box
But will box a n***a, I miss my own pops
My own box of jewelry shines like good deeds
Indeed, the hood breeds, envy, the good seeds
Entry, to bad soil, but keep it mad loyal, I feel bad for you
I’ma venus gorilla, dipped in Da Vinci
Were poor like a n***a who really could wheelie 10 speeds
Or 10 keys flipping, catching the fan’s attention
Cause n***as whipping 6 speeds, let this bitch breathe
Never too clever, move better, live different, do better
Big difference, 2 letters, dig this one
ID, I declare war on n***as
I see, a major lack of ID
There, fuck it place the IV, here, one drip of this real shit'll
Trickle and fill, a whole village, so pop in a chill pill
We steal or go pillage, my Steelers go get em the steal a go with em like
Like feel the dope rhythm in your veins
N***a I’m from murda, my n***a I’m familiar
You n***as unfamiliar, you n***as owe me big time
My n***a I should bill ya
N***a I should build a mother fucking glass case
Cause these n***as can’t touch me in the last place
Nor in the first place, nor in the first way
Nor in a first verse, Porsche going skert, skert
Your ho going slurp, slurp, short lil skirt, skirt
Your boy gon murk, murk
I just kill everything
Now how the fuck you n***as kings if I just built everything
I just chilled everything, still everything, but on everything
Y’all n***as steal everything, what the fuck?
What the bucks got you doing your best
Impersonation of another n***a, that’s impersonating another n***a
Cause that n***a doing the best at the moment
Bitch I’m zoning, bitch it’s morning
Wake up, break up your mad face n***a, you mad face n***a
You back of the line ass last place n***a
Your car prolly ain’t got the gas straight n***a
And all my coupes on cash-trate n***a
I don’t mean to be mean
The Beamer seat green, the MCM black, my jewelry you see creaming
My Jeep you see screens, Stockton, Malone
You know, a little 2 door ain’t never hurt nothing
You ain’t never heard stunting like this
The n***as just like me, ain’t nothing like this
The n***as just like me, they ain’t nothing like this
Fronting this like ain’t hit your soul n***a
You lose control n***a, you fuck around with a n***a like me
Going down tonight, we’re going down tonight
And all my bitches say, all my little bitches say
Yeah, yeah, all my little bitches say, all my little bitches say
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See a n***a like me, a soul n***a, a soul n***a
You spell Los backwards and that’s sol n***a, oh n***a
On the low n***a, I rock too much low n***a
Oh shit, here I go, with another freestyle flow
Off the dome n***a
The wrong n***a, the right n***a
The left n***a get left there
Left tight, n***a if you fuck with me, that’ll be your last night
N***a, that’s right, in the past life, I will ask Christ
Why are we here? Why do we fear?
The shit we don’t know
Who over to go all day, kill em n***as
Like, but love it
I mean, it’s just different, go