Intro (Que Pasa)

(Oh shit!)
Ladies and gentlemen
as the President of this here fine Redacted Nation
I would like to congratulate on obtaining the highest level
Of Security Clearance

Yeah
Yeah
I've been reaching for the stars
But it's kinda odd
Every time I look around
A nigga feelin like he landed from another planet
Soon as this drops
They gon' wanna put me in a straight jacket
'Cause the way I push the button make em panic
And you know my clique so sick
Every time we link
We might be the ones to cause another pandemic
Keep talking imma have to send you to medic
Lil' bitch if I said it then I meant it

Last night took a bath
Realized that I was stew 'cause my nigga I'm GOAT
Captain of the team and the game is my boat
They be calling me the plug the way I keep it afloat
Inner thoughts like another little thing that I wrote
That was just a warning shot to let you know that I rap
Now it's time to hit the gas
But you know that I'm polite so imma wave as I pass
With my music on blast

Haha
Man I was gon' give y'all a little more but
I think we need to let y'all take a moment
I go by the name of IORDN
and that is what I like to call a rude awakening
At this point
We occupy all of the spots on the podium
So I guess redacted just settled the facts
No need for debate
Alright, alright, alright
Don't get too comfortable now
Masilo The Healer
Go!

Had to reach out to the spirits for clarity
Knees on the ground in the temple for sanity
Don't need no help while I'm searching for validity
I could never settle for shame and anonymity damn
I thank God for this clarity
And the audacity
To raise my chin and live shamelessly
Don't pop no perkys
but I'll pop your bubble if you dare swing at me uh

These days I'm imdominable
Brave the cold like the abominable
And if I touch on the papers it's honour roll
I am respectful, but them man not honourable
That's why my team is so tight
We might come off as arrogant
'Cause our assault on the game is militant uh
Direct and belligerent
I am not sure that you're feeling this

But fuck it I'm on it
The labels they focused on selling the product
The new diamond mines is the art and the riddims
They're planning your ceilings
There's reasons they want all your masters
Don't mind me though I'm blasting right past ya
I do not listen, I don't obey master
Aligning the visions
Been finding the caster
The camber the toe and the angle
Line up the game from a different angle
You tie the knot but we still entangled
That's tragic
Not my fault that she likes this magic

Okay I planned it meticulously
Dead their careers mercilessly
Get paid to do it a mercenary
I had the vision they didn't believe
Well I took that personally

Busting the door down
Letting my claws out
Gave you some time to get it together
Now it's a warzone

Me and my boys out
We making noise now
Got ops at the venue to cover my niggas in case it's a showdown

I don't endorse it with caution
In the whip, who let the dogs out?
Show no remorse with my cards out
Shoot out the window and brawl out

Never seen ceilings we can't reach
Never seen something I can't be
Niggas around me they pack heat
I'm in the position I can't leave



Credits
Writer(s): Khutsang Mminele, Reitumetse Lengoasa, Rorisang Lengoasa
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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