Versatile Freestyle

Killaz around me not from this dimension they making a dome fly 
He turn a human right to a zombie oh he is a cold guy 
name on the chain i wear it with pride 
He jokin my ice he ready to die
Ill tell him alright i dont wanna fight 
Then see him and kill him like lil nigga sike
I wanted b's he want a M 
Dont need a bitch i need a benz 
I got the drip like a serenge
Shot at his whip hit up his friend 
I want the gold i want the bread 
He gona fold He wanted meds
He took a dose right to the head 
Uh he slippin he slippin he dead 
Now he a stench his body is renk 
She got the sauce my baby she Ranch 
i keep a tool but its not a Rench 
he gon pretend like he want revenge 
I put him on blast and show all his friends 
Then ill let him go drop him in his end
ill let em wet him and sever his head 
Ill let em wet him then ill get them drench 
ran up the rackets
Watch how i walk with the Ratchet 
Swing it like it is a Racket
Credit card roney gona Max it 
Ill kill a nigga the Fastest 
Send out a message ill fax it
Telling his homies the facts is 
Yall better pitch on a casket 
Lookin for homie he vanished 
I think hes somewhere in that spliff
Get him he turning to ashes 
Get him hes turning to ashes
Why would i throw away my ratchet 
 got me some rickity racket 
Demons around me i feel them 
But i let em go when im fasting 
I keep a burner my 6th sense 
I 1 for told the op ima get them 
ill have em waiting in suspense 
Ill have him shooting at suspects
He though im coming from distence
Someone tell that nigga he trippin 
Pop up in that nigga kitchen 
Right in the middle of whipping 
Leave him right under the dishes 
Ending to that boy beginning
Grip a pole that will lift his soul tell him dntgetclose
Roney knows 
That these niggas hoe they dont want no smoke
He gon choke
Who gave oppers hope 
Thinkin we gon fold 
That Body float just like hes a boat 
Back to whip some dope 
Cross him out just like tick tac 
all my targets x and o' 
Count my money watch it grow like some fucking vegetables
Who gona ride for him who gona die for him 
I wanna know Who gona slide for him they get the worst of things
Cause i want your boy 
We gona capture him fuck around and torture him 
Call up your dog tell him bring everything 
Even the diamond ring 
Then when he shows
Im gona switch the ting 
We gona soak the kid 
I got a stone that shit is bolder big 
Can u control the ting 
Roney is know still i still hang out the whip roney aint worried bout tint 
We gona go we turn ur boy to piff 
Smoke him like monster pink 

He was a ride or die now he a memory 
I spit it Versatile make em remember me 
I switch up my meldody 
That shorty name meloni 
I switch up my melody i make em remember me OH YAH! X2