Intro

This the rap extraordinaire
Fancy like I'm Baudelaire
If you looking for me then you gotta look up in the air
Oh I meant the sky
Coz I'm too fly
To be held down by any woman or rap guy
There's fire in my eyes
I see bridges burining
No Wonder so many people can't get across to me
Obviously
They Can't see me
They stand on their bars they still gon need a chiropractor
I'm bout to cause a tragic scene and I ain't no actor

But I guess this the aftermath
Of skipping math class for rap
I just attacked and don't even see no one attacking back
Or smacking back
They slacking back
Relax with that chit chat
Man ke tlalaka action
I don't do this for clout nigga this is real passion
Mixed with fashion
That induces attraction
If you don't believe me check your girl's reaction
What is she to me?
She my favorite distraction
I told you niggas before you not in my faction
Don't have a ride or die but I'm gaining that traction
Uh!



Credits
Writer(s): Suave Maboi
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