Loyal Too My Lady
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
Got to tell my story
I won't sellout, might profit but I won't be selling my soul
Trying to stay low
Before I implode
My assets never froze
My life is something I chose
These flows, grow and grow, then it's like what do you know?
Jealousy from some of my former bros
I suppose, they just cold, so I'm bold
Never sold out
Too them I console, as my story gets told
Some things I will never mention
I have no cruel intentions
I'm genuine, honest with no apprehension
The tension
I'm cool
I'm calm
I'm collected, respect it, any disrespect I will deflect it
Go on test me, test it
I'm well rested
RIP to the freshest
This life is just lessons
Busting verses until the day I die that's the question?
My life in compression
A new type of session
Out of depression
My life is just a blessing
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
Staying kind, staying nice, staying real, G
Really
I know you can feel me
I got that winning feeling
The mic I'm wielding
Motivation I'm fielding
Rhymes I'm killing
Wheeling and dealing in my reality
My concept, dead and then refreshed, you can see I came back from death
Outta control too the rest
In the flesh
I'm equal not less
Equality
Down too earth with modesty
I'm humble and I'm staying that way
Chasing this game for my next payday
I paved the way for an Australian made rapper
I'm dapper and say
New York needs a new rapper today
That's why I'm rapping this way
I'm fucken wrapped up in this game, hey
Trading places for a day
I'm so grateful that my life is this way and I continue to play
I can't stray, living my life this way, everyday
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
It's a tall order but the taller the order the more motivation I have
I'm glad that's she's my fiancée and that's that
Wrapped up in a bag of rad
A dab
I grab the microphone
I'm not alone in this moment
The tone
Notice she makes me feel at home
Once prone, too being blown, so I roamed
Looking at Rome, too own, a city of my own
I've grown
Moving in silence cos I'm silent
I'm not promoting violence
The wick wickity wildest
Whose the mildest
Flows like right here, right now, it's the present moment and I won't die for nothing
Who they bluffing?
I'm never running, it's cunning and still I'm not something
They bluffing?
She's stunning and we are coming for top
Running from the front and we won't ever stop
We got what we got, from being in the spot
Now whose saying we ain't hot?
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
Got to tell my story
I won't sellout, might profit but I won't be selling my soul
Trying to stay low
Before I implode
My assets never froze
My life is something I chose
These flows, grow and grow, then it's like what do you know?
Jealousy from some of my former bros
I suppose, they just cold, so I'm bold
Never sold out
Too them I console, as my story gets told
Some things I will never mention
I have no cruel intentions
I'm genuine, honest with no apprehension
The tension
I'm cool
I'm calm
I'm collected, respect it, any disrespect I will deflect it
Go on test me, test it
I'm well rested
RIP to the freshest
This life is just lessons
Busting verses until the day I die that's the question?
My life in compression
A new type of session
Out of depression
My life is just a blessing
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
Staying kind, staying nice, staying real, G
Really
I know you can feel me
I got that winning feeling
The mic I'm wielding
Motivation I'm fielding
Rhymes I'm killing
Wheeling and dealing in my reality
My concept, dead and then refreshed, you can see I came back from death
Outta control too the rest
In the flesh
I'm equal not less
Equality
Down too earth with modesty
I'm humble and I'm staying that way
Chasing this game for my next payday
I paved the way for an Australian made rapper
I'm dapper and say
New York needs a new rapper today
That's why I'm rapping this way
I'm fucken wrapped up in this game, hey
Trading places for a day
I'm so grateful that my life is this way and I continue to play
I can't stray, living my life this way, everyday
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
Persecuted, through persecution
I was writing raps with perfect execution
For a long time they were calling me crazy
Chasing my dreams, being loyal too my lady
It's a tall order but the taller the order the more motivation I have
I'm glad that's she's my fiancée and that's that
Wrapped up in a bag of rad
A dab
I grab the microphone
I'm not alone in this moment
The tone
Notice she makes me feel at home
Once prone, too being blown, so I roamed
Looking at Rome, too own, a city of my own
I've grown
Moving in silence cos I'm silent
I'm not promoting violence
The wick wickity wildest
Whose the mildest
Flows like right here, right now, it's the present moment and I won't die for nothing
Who they bluffing?
I'm never running, it's cunning and still I'm not something
They bluffing?
She's stunning and we are coming for top
Running from the front and we won't ever stop
We got what we got, from being in the spot
Now whose saying we ain't hot?
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Writer(s): Andrew Evans
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