RICOCHET FREESTYLE Video (MV)

I'm Scott summers
How I look in my glasses
Red laser beams
I put fire under passes
I'm MV7
How I move out the pocket
Throwing all bullets
Coming at you like rocket
Got my finger away from the socket
Blessings coming in
And I'm not tryna block it
Bars too hot
You gone have to tik tok it
Tryna get the locs back
Ima static shock it
I mentioned those bullets
I wasn't talking bout gun
Let me clear up the confusion
I was talking bout the Son
Who is the son you say
Brodie he is that one
Not worthy to tie his shoes
He can never be outdone
Depression had me in the blues
He gave me the good news
Told me sin had no weight now
Before it was a ton
I was thinking bout them nights
With my lit crews
We was on a drunk snooze
Man he shoulda shunned
(For real)
I was gone before
But I've been back
I'm sticking to him on the wall
Like a thumbtack
He said he'll feed me if you read me
Giving out flapjacks
29 rockin 47 snapbacks
Got the pancakes with the blueberry sizzerp
Praise the lord we ain't sippin on no sizzerp
No time for foolish games homie this ain't blizzard
Way I spazz on these tracks I'm Antwoine Fisher
Can't hide way he analyze
Like he's Mel kipper
Look up to the sky
Homie that's a Big Dipper
You might be embarrassed
But please pull up your zipper
On the boat
When the storms came
Certified skipper
Protecting my health
Salmon at my dinner
I'll pass on the liquor
I ain't tryna get sicker
Hit the field when they need me
NFL kicker
Passed on that glass
Cindy ain't lookin for her slipper
Things changing everyday it seems at this point
Look at God how he gave me a voice
Gave me a platform now I'm making noise
Full pursuit of pop no rolls for that royce
He's too iconic
Superhuman I'm positive
Something like bionic
Ultra speed my burrito
Like it's supersonic
Tryna pump out some classics
Compare em to the chronic
Energy be low
But prayer my Panasonic
Tryna switch up my flows
I'm Callin that new logic
Anxious thoughts riddle me
But I don't need riddlin that's moronic
God gave me his image
I'm going hyperbolic
Darkness tryna feed me
Pb jelly
That's envy
Moved out the big city
To the countryside
That's Chevy
Been dealing with this sin in me
Ooh it's heavy
I'm passing on them fake smiles
Regis and Kelly
Running through them clubs
Like I'm Derrick Henry
Can't call nobody king
Except Jesus
He carried
Can't go back to the old ways
They been buried
Shorty want my line
Look at my finger
I'm married
(Yea)
I've been sipping my tea
Chillin on the ground feeling that breeze
Wearing Nike
Making music highkey
While being lowkey
Raised in 323
Now 210 see