my boy was drunk freestyling to an instrumental on his phone and just as the beat dropped he ended with:
'from the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable
guns salute life, rapidly, that's the ritual'
everyone around was like 'OHHHHH!!!' going crazy because I admit, he timed it nicely
but I was like
thats nas b. fukk outta here with that blatant jackery. homie thought he was slick, like it was obscure enough of a line for no one to notice
I see you dawg, I see you
everyone was looking at me like a hater doe
'from the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable
guns salute life, rapidly, that's the ritual'
everyone around was like 'OHHHHH!!!' going crazy because I admit, he timed it nicely
but I was like
thats nas b. fukk outta here with that blatant jackery. homie thought he was slick, like it was obscure enough of a line for no one to noticeI see you dawg, I see you

everyone was looking at me like a hater doe

I do that shyt all the time, if no one catches it you look like the man

I had a potna who used to jack the shyt outta Brotha Lynch Lyrics and use them as his own until everybody started listening to Brotha Lynch and then were looking at him like 

