Aiight y'all, Im a free agent wit no skillz whatsoever. You want proof, check out this quick little spit.


Im a free agent homey, but my service is expensive/
Here's a half-off rhyme cuz i wanna be accepted//
Come on man, just peep the name, Im the Duke man, Im royal/
My flow is so sick, my breaths like milk when it spoils//
Im loyal, similar to a crackhead and his foil/
Lyrics hittin hard like a fuckin shotgun re-coil//
Pick me up, you can bet ya bottom dolla/
Ill rip any mothafucka with the balls enough to holla//
Im coated in some polish, you cant take my shine/
Ill battle any nigga, take a number, wait in line//
Cant see Im headed to the top, then you must be blind/
Cuz Im here to take the crown and the throne, cuz they mine//