State of the Union (Freestyle) - Jehst, Pitch 92

Take it way back

Flintstone the ting

If you didn’t know

Billy Brimstone’s the King

5 panel crown

This ain’t no exercise

When I spray lead I fly

Live ammo rounds

Yeah you know the science

They fear me

Like the Coronavirus

Alex DeLarge

With the ultraviolence

Kill the germs

With the ultraviolet light

Take a selfie

To show that I’m alive

Maybe I’m dead

Like Cas is

Dumb classics

Like Zak Galifianikis

We get it cracking

Release the Kraken

Everything I spit is vile/vial

Like the capsule

They keep the crack in

Economy collapsing

Your foreign policy

It needs adapting

If you don’t follow me

Then read the caption

Address the State

Of the phoney Union

Holy Communion

Gestapo

They can’t control

The hooligan

Who (s) colluding

With the crew

For military coup

Roll a heavy zoot

Pepe Le Pew Clark Kent

When I step in the booth

With the ‘Super' suit

I got the jazz like Betty

Boop-Oop-a-Doop

Roll a doobie dude

Nardwaur

Doot-Doola-Doot

Asking myself

What would Scooby Doo/do?

Sell the Charlie?

Brown?

Snoopy Dog

If I don’t get an alley-oop

Still shoot my shot

Brimstone spit

Stupid hot fire showers

Getting paid off

The studio hire hours

Your bar ain’t raised

High as ours

The O.G.

presidential

Dwight D. Eisenhower

Bowing down

To a higher power

But still hold the firepower

In the holster

Like Hightower

Roll the kaya flower

Now I’m powered up

Sour bud

Can’t live without it like

Count it up

J Cole shit

Rain, hail, snow

That real cold shit

Still the main culprit

Bill remain focussed

On the goal

Name on the honour roll

Over the rainbow

A pot of gold

Apocalypse when

I’m letting off shots

With the pen

While I’m kicked back

Puffin' the peng

Apocalypse Now

Letting off shots

And I’m out

Billy Brimstone

Puffin' the loud

What?