Poster Child

Cava the poster child
You go ahead and go boast the proud
Khenji, we coastin' Wow!
We do the most and they post it loud
Momma, I'm reppin the city
I'm feelin' like Biggie
We step in the room
The crowd... (Check)

They go
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Saht ek se (Awe awe)

Look who be rapping
It's the assassin
Killin' your captain
Brother was slackin'
Minimum passion that wasn't rap
He was compensating for the place he was lackin'

I am the weather in the summer
Constantly a change
Freddie Kruger typa trauma to the brain
Baby Jakes kinda punch in the clutch
Can't walk typa strokes to the game

(Tjo tjo tjo)

Man I've been tired of rappers that thinkin' I'm soft
See I came for the pot
I don't care bout the lot
See I move with the people
We at it again
Like them IG handles
See the beat slappin' harder than when you see
Nigerians with the sandals

So off with your candles
You fake hot
Ain't sayin' lot
Turn your ass into salt
When your neck jolt, I
(Breath rabbi)

I'm gunnin' for all
Cause I've been in the trench
So Sjwela you Ma Simba
Say that ima keep her
Then keep your girl with some french
Mais je ne suis pas comme ça
I'm really the nice guy in the cut
Poster child for the south side
Nice guys
Worldwide
African sons
Dark as bar one

It is illegal
The way that I be with the people
My wording is deep if you lying in fetal
I come from the City of Gold
Where you don't need a throne
Ima switch and relive all the evil
I'm better like diesel

They sly like a weasel
A dog but bipedal
A prince like I'm regal
You fly like an eagle
But you ain't no Shane
That I can claim (Check)

Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda

Cava the Poster child
You go ahead and go boast the proud
Khenji, we coastin' Wow!
We do the most and they post it loud
Momma, I'm reppin the city
I'm feelin' like Biggie
We step in the room
The crowd...

They go
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Saht ek se (Awe awe)

Get'em
(Sheesh!)

Pull up on a beat with a machete
It's a butchery, they never bother me
Let a nigga know, I'm always ready for the smoke you see
I make em bow to me
Sissy ass niggaz im coming for blood
And I'm always with hittaz that aim for the heart
if you're tryna be tough I go straight for the neck like a Jesus piece cause
I'm a pope with the verses
What do you know about this real
Put a honey in her place quick like queen bee
This breed, link free we don't really need cliques,
My clicks come with links cause i'ma an O.G
No please, don't post me, I know you wanna tell your friends, that I'm your homiey
Hold it
These streets know me like codeine
Oh shiit

Cava the poster child
You go ahead and go boast the proud
Kjenji, we coastin' Wow!
We do the most and they post it loud
Momma, I'm reppin the city
I'm feelin' like Biggie
We step in the room
The crowd...

They go
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Ay yo
Ay yo
Ay yo
Nda
Saht ek se (Awe awe)