Yellow light

Yellow mic.

After school.

Me behind it.

My names is Leo

There was three of us. One rap battle and I'll make it to the finale. Principal and the rapping coach. Everything was cool in junior high school.

Beat dropped.

Me red, blue and yellow fish. Sixteen bars each.

The principal went and pressed the sound button..

Blue you go first and red goes last.

Make it count.

Blue walked up to the mic.

Uh uh uh uh

Uh uh uh

He's gonna sing

Leo said laughing.

He laid his arm on yellow

Look at this nigga he's gonna sing.

The blue fish called Pell-E

Waited for the drop

The Patek Phillipe is a hundred thousand

Swimming in the water nigga now we drowning

If it comes to that, then we'll probably found it,

Creeping down the aisle got me counting fountains

All my niggas know it's a hundred thousand

If I swish the flow, then we ain't gone bounce it,

I just wrote a verse, for the upper mountains

Left wrist could probably flick a trigga if I let it go, let you know,

No more crossing faucets, nigga now you know,

Nigga try to catch me, hooking back and laughing, went and grabbed a hot one,

Left a monkey crossed up, all my bones, gotta show like my back bone,

Flight suit a type one, all gold, all gold, all show, all show,

I probably left a half a thousand like it's cargo, still inside my car though,

Like Charles though, ain't recording shit, I could get it if my eye go,

I got a half a stack if for the bitch that got the bag thouhh

My Louis wasn't sniping it was chilling in the back though

And now we counting bitches, I ain't even have to rap though

Uh uh uh

Uh uh uh

That's nice and clear blue.

Go yellow.

Yellow got up went to his and took out his phone.

All written Red said laughing.

Then yellow who's name is Melo, placed it back.

I don't know what imma do today,

All my hoes got to the race

Now you know niggas do the race

I don't know what imma do today

I ain't even gonna lie today

Ride the beamer like a holiday

All my bitches got to do the race

Flying through in jrue holiday

Balling up got a call today

Tell the bro that it's right away

I don't know what I'm gon do today

I don't know what imma do today,

All my hoes got to the race

Now you know niggas do the race

I don't know what imma do today

And now you wanna ball today

Louis fit cost a half a case,

Breaking down like we through the brakes

On your mouth bitch is to of me

Now you know that's it's jewelry

Sign me up like confusiory

Left it down this ain't new to me

I don't know what imma do today,

All my hoes got to the race

Now you know niggas do the race

I don't know what imma do today

Now you watching what you'll do me

Banging hard ain't no foolery

I go hard like some jewelry

And bitch ain't know what she gone do to me

I don't know what imma do today,

All my hoes got to the race

Now you know niggas do the race

I don't know what imma do today

That's hard the councilor said.

Red your up

The principal said.

A pink girl passed by the studio and watched from behind it recording them with yeezy shades.

Red walked up.

All my niggas know how I rock

Cooking bands na my niggas ain't ma hot

No my niggas ain't no ma has

All my niggas know how I rock

Cooking bands na my niggas ain't ma hot

No my niggas ain't ma has

All my nigga get ma has

All my niggas get ma ha

Shooting up we got the spot hot,

Pulling up to work nigga ma high

She don't even know how I roll

Pulling bank rolls out banks though

All my niggas got to get those

Shooting up nemo in the west though

East side let's the bullets fly

We ain't want no Mas

All my niggas hot

Shooting up I had to get those

Then I went and bought a west though

All my niggas ain't mah hot

Sliding up leaving it desert

All my niggas know how I rock

Cooking bands na my niggas ain't ma hot

No my niggas ain't no ma has

All my niggas know how I rock

Cooking bands na my niggas ain't ma hot

No my niggas ain't ma has

All my nigga get ma has

All my niggas get ma ha

Down the road I got a pent house

Dorima she can't remember

Methazine got the best ya

Come and cop with your best side

I ain't need to go to bed sty

Down the road from the west side

Take a trip to upper west side,

Then we bang ain't best side

All my niggas know how I rock

No my niggas ain't ma ha

All my niggas know how I rock

Cooking bands na my niggas ain't ma hot

No my niggas ain't no ma has

All my niggas know how I rock

Cooking bands na my niggas ain't ma hot

No my niggas ain't ma has

All my nigga get ma has

All my niggas get ma ha

Dope.

The principal said.

She loved it.

The councilor pointed at red.

Bring up red, he made it.