Ab-Soul — DJ Escalade Freestyle

[Verse 1] Why is it they pray I fall? Cause I'm close and they far? They ain't raw, more like medium-well Do like a loc in all blue in a room of Pirus See for yourself cause I do I'm even evil as hell Froze over by the flow, niggas started with snow Ride the beat like skis down an aeroslope Finna start an avalanche, find shelter for your quotes Shh, I'm on a whole 'nother boat Y'all niggas need to get a grip, your whole shit a joke I'm off the top, y'all slow Take it back a couple notches while I travel up Ab-Soul, bang the gavel or what? No judge, I'm just in this bitch, actin' nuts like cashews And I rap dudes around gas axles until they blow up Fire, matches, you want to test, uh, Ab, fantastic And I never stop, never slack like zoo bottoms Y'all stuck in leather hats Back in the eighties, I was doin' this shit Still ain't had no babies, but I'm the man Got my girl tied up And I land somewhere in the Bermuda Triangle So you can try angles if you want, but I doubt it Reasonably, yeah, uh, leave your fleet and all types of shit Like dogs in the motherfuckin' fall, no hydrant to piss on Ab-Soul, don't piss me off, dog Cause once again it's on like (?) Got (?), I'm way (?), y'all niggas actin' like May, dude Minor hot, but I'm June So y'all'd stay tuned, Ab-Soul got it from a day out Correspond to the the day I lay in the tomb Y'all know what it is, absolutely the best Yeah, no diamonds on my wrist or my neck I'm still fresh to death Might've seen this or you might've seen that This the True Religion shit, pants all red But that's fashion, so why have it? Ab-Soul, shit, movin' through traffic with no car, just bars