The latest freestyle by Ian Farrell, beat produced by Bangladesh As soon as I start rappin that's when you should start clappin Getting paper like a napkin, leavin you to ask what happened Warren Sapp how I be sackin, high as fuck so I be snackin Turn on me and get a razor in your back, like McFadden You see I'm always blazin when I'm mad, like a dragon I'm not playin in this game, but if they're foul, I will flag em Now do not think I'm braggin, I swear it's not imagined But with rhymes like this you better climb aboard my wagon Ian Farrell is my name And I'm not loading barrells but I'm shooting just the same Aiming at your frame And if a girl just wants intelligence I tell her give me brain Because I think with the brain that just dangles like a chain And no I do not wear a chain, see me and them are not the same Because I know the chain reaction that bling can bring They'll look at you like you're a lame, man he don't know anything So he went and spent some change just to get that stupid thing I'm like, that's just stupid man, try to be more clueless, damn That ain't me I used to play ball, my position safety Makin sure that no wide recievers escape me Safely, you'd assume in rap I do the same thing But I'm the wide out, burnin the corner, make em chase me Alcohol is burnin my throat, the Pepsi chasing So sick of stockin groceries, all day facing All day waiting, pacing, up and down the hallways Always, cooler than a fall day Tell every single bad bitch to call me ...
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