Winter Interlude (Freestyle)

Icy
Icy
Running after me screaming
Ice cream
Please
Yo
Lemme get the scoop
What's the 411
What you finna do
Shoot
I don't even know
Looking ahead
Well
I got a plan but
Let the moments fall
Right into place
Racks in my face
That's what I pay attention to everyday
Come on
Yeah I own it
The future but I'm living in the moment
Looking down the sights scoping
Looking down the sights scoping
Hard lock
No need for the quick grab
Nah
I been watching since the bag dropped
I don't as watching since it was created
Oh you hate it
That's not my fault
I walk the way I walk
I Talk the way I talk
You wana stalk
Go on ahead
And follow
Live my life
Or at least try until you end up dead
Uh
Wise man
The wise man
The wise man once said
Sit down
Break this bread
Uh
Dip a little bit
Olive oil with some balsamic
That's right
Season it for spice
And that's how I end my night
Uh
Obviously with bread cause I'm always stacking my cheese
No way who is he
That's that guy you ain't heard him is he
That's why
When you see him go by you like oh damn my motherfucking eyes
Burning
Like the sun came to shine
Walking right on the earth next to you oh my
Don't get to close you might get sucked in
Don't get to close you might get sucked in
That's okay if you come close enough you can be my friend
But if you wana break bread on some ends come to
I'll just get as close to you
As need be so we can make some cheese
And get paid every single day
Until the day
We no longer wake