Rival

Yayah, Ya
A true loner, yea I always stand out from the crowds
The shroom over here should be told apart from the grass
I speak sober but my thoughts are gettin' stuck in the clouds
The streets colder and it's only gettin' harder to trust (Yea)

Niggas two-faced like Edward Mordrake
Sometimes you need to learn to close your mouth for you sake
Your lineage could be on the line - cancer on prostate
Your image could be compromised - Ecce Homo portrait
You wouldn't understand
See my reflection when I face myself God to man
Musically speaking, it's a given, I'm a straight ten
Check how I'm killin' every genre at the same rank (Yea)

The name is Oz, that's short for Ozsome
Keep 'em shocked, eyes pop - exophthalmos
Ridicule all dwarfs on my orbit
They just crawl, I'm on all my four feet
Game on, my opps should've forfeit
Many fall, I won't, too iconic
Seen it all, felt all, slept on concrete
Did it all, went off, unacknowledged still
My mother must be an Avatar how I came out the blue
I was born a ghost I'm sure my own doctors were spooked
I get icy with the flows, boy it come with a flue
PHB I'm top two but I'm not number two
And if you disagree it's none of my business
I can't say the P word, I'll call y'all kittens
Rock, paper, scissors, cut 'em loose like a ribbon
Different breed, I refuse to be a waste of semen
Watchin' from the top
Higher than a stoner, boy I fly I don't walk
I got to run the game, all your favorites do is jog
Kill my brother like Cain if we get to do a song (Yea, look)
For sure, I handle hooks like a gotdamn pirate
Wrote so many verses, I'ma need my own bible
This is how I church you, man you niggas need revival
Kage versus Oz, I've always been my own rival



Credits
Writer(s): Koketso Malatji
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