Ethereal

Please don't kill my vibe my rhyme
If I wasn't doing good
I'll be doing my own thing,
That's m that's I that's l that's e
To the s miles, miles
I'm still that tick
The clocks am wicked
Any beat to my desk
Amah eat to the fullest
The beast from the north, no
The beast from the south, no
The beast from the east, no
The beast from the west, yes
Ethereal is next killing them
Back to back, black on blindfold
Them tryna pull me back
But am hard on track, am hard to cut
I'm what you heard
We never let the cat out from the bag
We eat them up like banga
With my dagger i dey jaga
With my rifle, I dey stagger
Amah run up on you like a jungle
I'm on Hangout

I pray for that boy that died with talent
And money could not even buy his tablet
How long are we living, die in silence?
We still striving, however, we still starving
I pray for that boy that died with talent
And money could not even buy his tablet
How long are we living, die in silence?
We still striving, however, we still starving

If I rap today doesn't mean
I don't know what's wrong
If I die today so young
You should know I am gone
Ethereal is gone gone
Ethereal is gone
Ethereal is born, born
On the war front
If you think I'll be listening to you
I fear no zugu zugu
If then you think I am trapped to this beat
Then I'm bringing to you lose
Ethereal is gone gone gone
Ethereal is gone
Ethereal was brought up
Meh In the war front
I was taught to pull out
Goals with a wise thought
I was taught to pull out
Bro with a rough Run
I was taught in the ghetto
Of my world with no metal
We fight with just rud we don't stop

I pray for that boy that died with talent
And money could not even buy his tablet
How long are we living, die in silence?
We still striving, however, we still starving
I pray for that boy that died with talent
And money could not even buy his tablet
How long are we living, die in silence?
We still striving, however, we still starving

When I wake I pray to my creator
The creator of heaven on earth
Cause my days on earth would be greater
Lord knows
For my brother who's gone on later
We eat them up like Banga
With my dagger I dey jaga
With my rifle, I dey stagger
Amah run up on you like a jungle
I'm on hangout
We eat them up like banga
With my dagger I dey jaga
With my rifle, I dey stagger
Amah run up on you like a jungle
I'm on hangout

Ethereal is gone
Ethereal is born,
Ethereal is gone
Ethereal is born
Lord knows