Tsupel Freestyle

You know the EP on the way
And my niggas cannot wait
We got MvRk on the beat
We got Ferlo with waves

We be coming in the game
Fuck it we ain't gonna play
With you niggas on repeat
Cause we laughing at your tape

Cause we loving and we care
We gonn tell you to your face
We don't care that it is trash
Long as you be getting paid

I'm jus' fooling with you kid
Fully charged I am lit
Lyrically I'm elite
On the flows I'm a fleet

You're a flea market rapper
I'm a freelance assassin
Relative to the beat
I make it bleed with a pencil

Penicillin in my temple
Side effects and the action
Trying to find the next cure to your weak ass raps

They don't slap they're a step back
Every single track be a set back
You holding yourself back, damn
You the last runner you cannot be back stabbed
My reception been good cause I got my bars stacked

Follow my path into the book of legends
Already written in the book of heaven
Don't need a human to confirm my blessings
But I'm on earth I want to see it happen
I need the kids to know the truth matters

Zero double ups
Always take the longer route
Like I grew my dreadlocks
I don't do no shortcuts
Show me what it costs
And imma pay my due diligence

Street hooligan
Bully niggas into body bags
Ben Tennyson
Bury the beats with my aliens

Burberry bags
For the bareback experience
Barely know your life
But I know you worth more than that

All you street cats need to do better
Juke fellas
When they think they got me ka ba tlogela
Shutela

Shoot phela
Nna ke tshwere plaka tla go tšhumela
Got these niggas grounded ka ba tsupela.
Who better?

If it ain't Ferlo with flow
Too cold for the snowman
Showboat have them all mad as the crowd cheers

Outchea
Me, myself and I
It ain't no surprise
I was born to fly
Like my bars over average minds

Do you mind?
Do you have a mind?
Do you even try to think twice?

Damn at least once in your lifetime
Shine bright, take flight
Never see me take five
My time pays right
Your time takes time
Real recognize real
I can never see your diamonds

Fake it 'til you make it
Damn that's time wasted
I don't have the patience
I deal with a patient
I hand in a patent
Damn I'm educated
Damn I'm educated
Damn I'm educated

I be shooting niggas in all capitals
Then lower their cases, casket, coffins
Whatever you call em it's a funeral
These are headlines no subliminals

Why you hiding saying we make different music
I body you on any song nigga you can choose it
Ran ballistics on your songs you're not the one who shooting
But I'm a ghost buster that don't make a difference to me

You niggas saying the same thing every day
Tone it down you got way too much delay
Bobby Brown lit like I'm propane
Shoutout babygirl you made it on a tape

I came out clutch I'm the best
Always changing gears put my clutch fully flat
You are only clutch as a purse
You don't want this smoke clutch the pipe and relax.
Facts

I've been quiet for too long so I wrote this verse
Thinking that the people might forget that I'm the best
I make the kinda music that will move you
'Til you telling me in person
That I'm putting every single rapper on a silver platter

And don't you ever no
Don't you, don't you ever forget it
Don't you ever forget it
Not even for a second
Don't you forget who the - I am



Credits
Writer(s): Ofentse Mabokela
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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