Ski Beatz - Dead Presidents Freestyle lyrics

(Verse 1) Allow me to put a little bit of lyric in it As I begin to kick it Like it was 4th and double digits Oops, I meant punt it But bump it I never done it I run it out the back of the endzone thru the tunnel Like ya vision, my precision is that of omniscience I'm never missin Haters are everywhere and they steady dissin Haters are everywhere and they steady dissin Haters are everywhere And since these rappers think they sick, I'll be the walking pharmaceuticals New to the game with infinite rhymes, it's Dr. Seussical Life is such a musical Every step I take spittin out somethin else thats beautiful So DMX got neutered huh? Well Lord give me a sign and some picketts So I can stand outside the courthouse and protest this ticket Thats I got doin 87 in 35 speed limit Yeah He pulled me over, I look and my feet spinnin He asked me if I'd been drinkin, I wink and just keep grinnin Is that Lyndon? Heck no. That's Lyndon's evil twin and he's sinnin if don't accept the challenge of the cinnamon My sentiments in a predicament with no benefits And if you ask me, rappin is way more than gettin rich Ain't about the talkin, we gotta be livin it And standin up for what we believe like its Tienamen Some unlucky s**ers dont see the bars til they in the pen But I'm lucky, my bars come from within (Verse 2) When you're a Lincoln or a Kennedy You're bound to make enemies, a**a**ins in this industry Taking shots at Jack while sipping on the Hennessey Feeling like volunteers fightin titans but we gotta keep it Tennessee And see, we all gotta tendency To take someone's history Turn it and flip it just to make it their newest misery Just remember that we all got sins to see As much as I hate to admit it, but this is me Make a whack rappers disappearance the newest mystery Lyrically the modern day version Mr. Clean Wash yo mouth out with soap, I'm taking shots of Listerine I'm just tryna shed some light like photosynthesis My hearts been residin in Almost Heaven since my infancy Instantly my name lives in infamy And stay well rounded like an O, cuz theres and end to C Recently hip hop suffered a lot of injuries Everybody got bars, but nobody got sentencing I spoke the truth and now everybody quick to see Lyndon so honest with his flow, like isn't he? Seriously, I'm linkin you to Abraham You've been givin this message you speakin, you better say it man Even when everybody's faker than spray tans I'mma keep it real even if they never play my jams (Outro) What? What? I'm out for Dead Presidents to represent me I'm out for Presidents to represent me I'm out for Presidents to represent me I'm out for Dead Presidents to represent me