the Unknown
I used to fear the unknown
My headspace only place I felt home
Middle of crowd, I'm alone
They sleeping on me 'cause my pockets are broke
Sometimes I just felt like a ghost
Multiple times tryna fit in the norm
Hell's gonna break on the floor
I'm bringing the heat cause this shit is a war
Swear to God, I ain't new to this
I'm flowing tight like them virgin lips
From popeyes copying Ludacris
To nut in the game like a uterus
Spreading my name, grasping the fame
And I'm loading my bars like a uzi-clip
Keep up the pace, I'm brazing the trail
I figured a way, to numb all this pain, musically
Fuck what they say I'm true to me
I'm true to myself, are you true to yourself?
Can you listen to bars without scrutiny?
I got all my fans past the pitiful phase
You fuck with a beautiful name
I prefer my gang, I prefer a rapper
Who's been through the pain, what!
What you gon' do with a Benz?
What you gon' buy with a band?
How 'bout you pull up your pants?
I'm gonna blow in you face
And fill up my niggas with cash
I'm venturing down in the maze
How 'bout you pull up you pants?
Look
I used to fear the unknown
My headspace only places I felt home
Middle of crowd, I'm alone
They sleeping on me cause my pockets are broke
Sometimes I just felt like a ghost
Multiple times tryna fit in the norm
Hell's gonna break on the floor
I'm bringing the heat cause this shit is a war
Get these, niggas, off my, ass
Get these, niggas, off my, ass
Get these, niggas, off my, ass
Get these, niggas, off my, ass
I pull up with diamonds, ayy
I pull up with gunners, ayy
Got more money for grinding, hoe
Don't you play with my fashion, ayy
I turn up with candles lit and my swag just feels like some pedestal
Superb rhymes in the closet for all these niggas playing with my comfort zone
My gun reloaded, yeah
Who's this nigga? Mufore, ayy
Million dollars like forty
Soon as I pull I got the control, yeah
I ain't got to play with these hoes
Drip from the head to the toes
Izi flow ziri hard core
Damn right
Muri rap ndi nka Pablo
Get these niggas off my ass
Get these niggas off my ass
Get these niggas off my ass
Get these niggas off my ass
I got the swag yeah
I got the energy lil bitch uzabaririze
I be on the top in the air yeah yeah
I put my money in safe boxes
Ni nka amashami, I'm too classic
Jewelry zuzuye gold caskets
I go first, and I'm gold fashioned, yeah
I ain't playing no games but trust me
Best be wary of niggas, this shit deep
I be coming in peace, but fuck it
Load up the chain just vibe it
Split that verse into 2, let me get some
Let me spit some too, I wrote this song
I got 6 more too, I am lit though
Prince fucking spit some too
We can get some too
I am the nigga, yeah I am the nigga
In battles and hyper shit
Nge ndabahiga
I ain't ever stopping till this shit gets bigger
To be honest man nge ndacyanabasiga
I am the nigga yeah I am the nigga
Spit so fast that you can't even figure
Flow so cold need a feature with K-dot
Shh, I ain't smokin on cigar
Kuva mfite quinze, nshak' ibirenze
Imbere ni heza, mfite na faith
Menagura flow, meze nka burende
Nkakusanya inote, nkagira n'umwete
Kandi sinabura ubwenge
I take whatever you blame me
Only God fit for my judgment
Nge sinaryama ntasenze
I got the swag yeah
I got the energy lil' bitch uzabaririze
I be on the top in the air yeah yeah
I put my money in safe boxes
Ni nka amashami, I'm too classic
Jewelry zuzuye gold caskets
I go first, and I'm gold fashioned yeah
My headspace only place I felt home
Middle of crowd, I'm alone
They sleeping on me 'cause my pockets are broke
Sometimes I just felt like a ghost
Multiple times tryna fit in the norm
Hell's gonna break on the floor
I'm bringing the heat cause this shit is a war
Swear to God, I ain't new to this
I'm flowing tight like them virgin lips
From popeyes copying Ludacris
To nut in the game like a uterus
Spreading my name, grasping the fame
And I'm loading my bars like a uzi-clip
Keep up the pace, I'm brazing the trail
I figured a way, to numb all this pain, musically
Fuck what they say I'm true to me
I'm true to myself, are you true to yourself?
Can you listen to bars without scrutiny?
I got all my fans past the pitiful phase
You fuck with a beautiful name
I prefer my gang, I prefer a rapper
Who's been through the pain, what!
What you gon' do with a Benz?
What you gon' buy with a band?
How 'bout you pull up your pants?
I'm gonna blow in you face
And fill up my niggas with cash
I'm venturing down in the maze
How 'bout you pull up you pants?
Look
I used to fear the unknown
My headspace only places I felt home
Middle of crowd, I'm alone
They sleeping on me cause my pockets are broke
Sometimes I just felt like a ghost
Multiple times tryna fit in the norm
Hell's gonna break on the floor
I'm bringing the heat cause this shit is a war
Get these, niggas, off my, ass
Get these, niggas, off my, ass
Get these, niggas, off my, ass
Get these, niggas, off my, ass
I pull up with diamonds, ayy
I pull up with gunners, ayy
Got more money for grinding, hoe
Don't you play with my fashion, ayy
I turn up with candles lit and my swag just feels like some pedestal
Superb rhymes in the closet for all these niggas playing with my comfort zone
My gun reloaded, yeah
Who's this nigga? Mufore, ayy
Million dollars like forty
Soon as I pull I got the control, yeah
I ain't got to play with these hoes
Drip from the head to the toes
Izi flow ziri hard core
Damn right
Muri rap ndi nka Pablo
Get these niggas off my ass
Get these niggas off my ass
Get these niggas off my ass
Get these niggas off my ass
I got the swag yeah
I got the energy lil bitch uzabaririze
I be on the top in the air yeah yeah
I put my money in safe boxes
Ni nka amashami, I'm too classic
Jewelry zuzuye gold caskets
I go first, and I'm gold fashioned, yeah
I ain't playing no games but trust me
Best be wary of niggas, this shit deep
I be coming in peace, but fuck it
Load up the chain just vibe it
Split that verse into 2, let me get some
Let me spit some too, I wrote this song
I got 6 more too, I am lit though
Prince fucking spit some too
We can get some too
I am the nigga, yeah I am the nigga
In battles and hyper shit
Nge ndabahiga
I ain't ever stopping till this shit gets bigger
To be honest man nge ndacyanabasiga
I am the nigga yeah I am the nigga
Spit so fast that you can't even figure
Flow so cold need a feature with K-dot
Shh, I ain't smokin on cigar
Kuva mfite quinze, nshak' ibirenze
Imbere ni heza, mfite na faith
Menagura flow, meze nka burende
Nkakusanya inote, nkagira n'umwete
Kandi sinabura ubwenge
I take whatever you blame me
Only God fit for my judgment
Nge sinaryama ntasenze
I got the swag yeah
I got the energy lil' bitch uzabaririze
I be on the top in the air yeah yeah
I put my money in safe boxes
Ni nka amashami, I'm too classic
Jewelry zuzuye gold caskets
I go first, and I'm gold fashioned yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Murara Lionel
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