ON DEMAND

Dirty hands, but I'm feeling like the man lately
Got the plans, got the plans, got the plans, baby
I'm the man, I'm the man, on demand, baby
And I am who I am, thats my brand baby

Multi-dimensional
Sounding exceptional
Roasting these beats like I do for some vegetables
Lower the decibel, getting too loud
Neighbors get mad, but we still staying proud
Above the crowds
Above the clouds
We got that sound, FZ got that sound
Twisting and turning, yeah we flip around
Pranking and tanking for another round
Currently my currency
Is flowing like a current
See me overthrowing the majesty
Blasphemy
Leaving it up to fate, sedate, sedate
Today's the day I stray away from what's cliché
Mic slaughter, hella high rider
So hot we light it up like we rasta
Originator, ha, like I'm a father
Schemin' with Theorem and Malo like it's "Nada"
Not talking to the masses
No master, I cast her
I'm Casper the friendly ghost
Rollin solo with a crow, Edgar Allen Poe
Now I'm ghoolin', I'm coolin', and foolin' some more

Dirty hands, but I'm feeling like the man lately
Got the plans, got the plans, got the plans, baby
I'm the man, I'm the man, on demand, baby
And I am who I am, thats my brand baby



Credits
Writer(s): Nouhoum Samaké
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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