Lyrics Freebasing - Jarren Benton

Freebasing

Oh my God, man
What the fuck is going on, man?
I can’t feel my fucking face, dude,
I can’t feel my fucking face, dude.
Oh my God, oh my God!
Mom, mom!
2pac back, 2pac dead, see I ain’t put a price on his head.
Walk with a motherfuckin knife by my leg, woke up with a couple dikes in the
bed.
Random nigga but like it don’t care, rainman holed all up in the head.
I’m so big, don’t knock with the mess, back hand hoes and I’m out with they
friend.
Okay, Jarren, sweep the leg, basket list and easter eggs
The cameraman take that danger, she don’t need them, I’m gonna keep the head.
Murder, murder, kill, kill, atleast that’s what the reaper said.
And I know why I’d rather save these bullets and make you eat the lead.
Get it?
I said, eat the lead,
Hit a motherfucker with the infrared
There my bad man link for it, sneak in niggas, you ain’t affair.
Go home, nig', best knock us neat, and you bitch will be in the band
Call that bitch, meant the brand, that’s 'cause hard names melt the brand.
What’s the hard need won’t if you don’t?
I said, than I’m gonna lent my brake.
Shot myself in the leg, look down at it then it bled.
I didn’t need that piece so I cut it off and threw it in the shed
Yes, I got five mighters on my hand, bitch, I’m no kid the friend.
Two, girl, but I got a rule, girl, that I go through you bitch when I do you
I’m gonna leave you next time I see ya, I will act like I never knew ya
Call from cuba back to the future, then I scuba dive in aruba
With two losers bitch I’m cooler, Jarren Benton, a ruler.
You’re stuck in a piece like Luda, bitch, I’m about my good up
Yes, I fuck that hoes and we get ice cream on some brusters.
Bitch, I’m stuck in this small and I might just rip your spine now.
Grown up as same dope and fucked up Amy Winehouse.
I’m out, sike back in, mac ten, I make you do a fucking back spin
Sipping coke and cab.
Diable, slam the motherfucker in the trashcan.
Legend in the making, bitches wanna rape 'em
White boys' mad, 'cause I free based with Kevin Bacon.
Shout out to my chick and eating niggas down in megan.
And if these niggas sleeping, we’re about to wake 'em.
I got hoes on my dick, don’t you think that’s sick?
Why?
Bitch, literally, I got hoes on my dick.
Jumping out on cobra starships wanna start
Shit, I’m a punch a hole in your chest, rip out your fucking heart and beat it.
Rap game’s anargon, got these niggas panicking
Whoop a nigga’s ass and I ride wid 'em in the ambulance.
I’m I’ll enough to blow a hole in my dick,
And this is just the intro, so niggas, know that I’m sick.
Oh my God, oh my God!
Mom, mom!
Mom!
Preston is freebasing with Kevin Bacon
Starring Jarren Benton and Kato
Oh my God, mom!
Mom!
My dick is falling off!
Mom, my dick’s falling off, mom!
Mom!
Mom, I can’t see my dick anymore, mom!
MOM!
MOM!
This track was ready.
Mom!
Mom!
Hey, mom!
Oh my God.