Lunch Table [L.A. Leakers Freestyle]

Yeah, that's cool
Thirty two shots in the clip of his
Thirty four's a little nigga with heart
Frustrated with being broke while I
Was climbing the charts
Penitentiary chancin' and dancin'
With suicide
Is connoisseurs, love to eat on our tribe
Homie I got love for him
Angel on angel dust, I used to thug for him
Took me on my first mission, transition
Good kid turned rapper, pay attention
This is deeper than you think
Right after my admission inside the game
Asked him bout whats his name
We brushed it off as a joke as
We watched her get off the stage
Music award for all of the nominee
I was promised to win
He was promised to leave
With all the favorite accessories
The one's the big budget
Videos had especially
Just a shadow in the dark
Blendin' in with all the industry friends
So guess this is where the
Story begins, J Incredible, what!