Nineteen (freestyle) lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah

[Verse]
Who the hell talking that fake sh*t, boy?
I'm busy, I'm trying to make it, boy
I'm killing the game and I'm going so hard
That you never should try and replace me, boy
I'm killing the fakes and I'm f*cking your b*tch
What should I do, go ahead, you can pick
The lyrics I spit define me as the kid
So you hearing it and you're like "Oh, is that him?"
Boy, I don't know who forgetting the period, never could do
Even the people who spelling my name with the capitals letters forget it like you
Never forgettable, killing the booth, if I ever produce, you can name me "The Truth"
Like Metro, a boom in the lab when you work with the lad then I go and I bid you adieu, ooh
I dropped 19 and then I killed the scene and then I showed 'em like it's my proof
If you ever come up to me looking to beef then I'll think that you've got me confused
Now, that's kind of a sh*tty excuse but I don't f*ck with you, that's what I choose
If you still tryna f*ck up with me then you are about to meet your impending doom, boy
Woo, take a minute, I'm so hot, need to get myself check
Had a minute, I don't need no rest, cause I'm feeling myself, no regrets
Well, if I'm thinking, I've got some, like, yeah, but I don't think that you really should care
Cause if you want me to body the beat, I'm embodying me, you nobody to me
You call me a thief and I call you a fiend, call me a b*tch and I'll call you a queen
Callling me sh*t that you only could see, should be loving the c. cause I shine like a beam
Really, I don't understand, you ain't got fans but you acting so grand
You talk yourself up like you making a grand every hour but really, you wishing for that, ah
I kinda get it, oh, I do, you trying to big yourself up to the youth
When you are getting the visual, getting so big, you will look to me and you will croon
You got a gang and a couple of goons, I got a catalog, call it my tunes
I'm going crazy and maybe I'll go and date Sadie but right now, man, I cannot choose, yo