Two Yats Freestyle

[Intro]
Yo
Man, beef's cracking, got this bitch chatting shit as well
Let me tell you something man
What am I gonna do, man?

[Verse]
Nah, I can't give no fucks
Sorry, I don't want no love
Talk tough get a punch in the gut
Little broke boy, you ain't seen a hundred bucks
I roll round with a hundred thugs
No science, but I got the bunsen tucked
With Stelf, get the onions flung
'Cause all I ever hear about is guns and drugs
All I ever hear about is sex and violence
That's niggas getting dropped and chicks giving birth
That's another cold son in the system who'll be picking up on consignment
Apple don't fall too far from the tree in the east
We don't branch out or divert
Your girl calls my line on private
Saw my showerman jacket, now she wanna get stoned on my island
But I don't want a gold digger, I'd rather walk to her, go figure
I'm a cold nigga, streets turned my heart to an ice block when I saw Adam on a pavement dead
Now I got pavement stress
Trap boys just wanna separate chain from chest
Really I was tryna blaze some sets
Counterproductive, I graft with my days instead
Max, check, patience yes
I got connections, 8s and Zs
Boxes, halves, I got ape and chef
Got white from a Caucasian gent
Now my pockets look fatter than a slob on the couch
You was on chat and got a box in the mouth
I go missing like coins getting lost in the [?] before the cops gone and really got to my house
Kids got dropped in the mouth
Rover, hid white shots in my mouth
And got a Russian chick called Ogard, let me do the iPhone drops to her house
'078, tell the gyaldem crew, don't bill it late
First come first serve, don't let me wait
I'm gonna be pissed if I don't penetrate
Got class, got manners but before I finish the speech she done back it up
Streets want savage up
But I'm sweet to the chicks, getting blocked like I'm reading a script
She ain't coming back if I poke her
Fold down if you like, this ain't poker
Sometimes I'm getting freaky with the poker
I'm anti-knife crime, but I can't be another fallen soldier
And I wouldn't talk to the press for exposure
Like I wouldn't talk to my ex ting for closure
I'm colder, older
When you hear Max, you're listening to a veteran, I already told ya
They told me "Max, you should've already blown"
All I wanted was a Rollie and white Range Rover
Nah I'm joking, I know I should've blown
But I'm steady on course, and the race ain't over
2015 you were sending, dead
Went for the king and got ended, dead
Don't mix, man are not blending
You don't wanna get a white chalk ending, dead
Nug shot pending, 'nough man in their collectives dead
H-k k-k-k [?] his friend
I don't wanna spit with you and your bredrins them
Them man know I got the shank when I'm here
Flex 2 yats, double tap when I'm here
Be on your job, don't lack when I'm here
Drop 4 wraps on a cat when I'm here
I don't really show no love when I'm here
Get a lot of love from the sluts in the club when I'm here
I'm right by the drugs and guns when I'm here
A man can get slumped when I'm here
Who's that M to the X
Another badman inside the party
Can't send no threats
Yeah I got the thingy on deck
[?] yats, straight hands on neck
All of my drillers got bands on them
Gucci, Louis, I'm cutting up white
Look at your beanie, preeing my life
Them man know that I'm billing a big vibe
I'm getting dirty like I'm covered in bin liner
Who's on a riddim? The lyrical slip-slide
All hot gyaldem for flash your tits rider
[?] from the east and filling it deeper
Lock your ex and get the feature
Weren't really listening to Nas on Ether
UKG and Wiley out the speaker
I used to dream 'bout being an MC
Nowadays, I dream 'bout me in a Bentley
Old friends, no love lost, I just dead niggas I thought were my friends, full up of jealous and envy
And the street's too much
And I can't get nicked 'cause my head's too tucked
I don't wanna roll strapped but I said too much
I'm prepared for something to catch on, that's real life

[Outro]
Yeah?
That's the meds though
Maxsta
You already know what's going on man
Yeah it's a beautiful day
Hold tight Aks, hold tight Stelf
The Great England
Yeah, ya dun know
You know what's going on, you know where we come from
You know what we've had to do
(Come on 30th of October 2018)
Even just to be smiling today, you get me?
Hold tight all my east siders
Hold tight all my Londoners though (twelve o'clock)
North, west, everywhere, you get me
Trust me
Maxsta