From the basement with love
It seems like you ain't staring at the bigger picture
So i'mmo school you now so go get your pen and paper
You niggas act like newbies with all of that proud hating
Speaking on my name like you could really do this
Dropped my first tape twenty twenty and still growing bigger daily
Now there's pimpin' in my step you can ask your lady
And i ain't petty i'm just talking crazy
Spit better when i'm medicated and they could never hate it
Still outcha' sailin' like the f*cken navy
As i script this from my holy basement
I call it that because my flows annoited
Or maybe i'm a devil baby,Illuminated trynna leave the pavement
Watch how i maneuvor in this filthy game of blank shooters
Cause they outcha' aiming for the soul and so we out-maneuvor
At every single turn and every single dirty mover
Always in them shadows,always lackin' cause they sore loosers
Think that they gon' catch me slippin,but you know they never do
God by my side so you know you cannot out-maneuvor
You know how these niggas be
Always say they love the movement,outcha' sneak dissin'
While they know that you a quick mover
Many of these niggas went rouge in this game of life
Forgeting who the father is,fall victim to the devil's cut
Only realising in the future they illuminised
By the streets and never shed a tear to all they dirty sides
Never really knowing what they purpose is but keep a nine
And following the alpha to the end like a lion pride
Sh*t will leave you hopeless if you always give your pride a chance
And never realising that the truth is in Jehovah's arms
You need to know your purpose up in this life
You need to live it up and live your best life
Don't be hating on a nigga get your cheque right
Medicating from the chest keep your head right
You need to know your purpose up in this life
You need to live it up and live your best life
Don't be hating on a nigga get your cheque right
Medicating from the chest keep your head right
But to be honest i complain much
Kinda typical and childish how we live life
Get taken out if your story doesn't match up
So be careful who you cross hope it ain't mines
Niggas switchin' over b*tches and then claim,right
And still play the victim in the people's eyes
Unlike you i couldn't careless what the people like
But i still play my part up in the judging eyes
So i'mmo school you now so go get your pen and paper
You niggas act like newbies with all of that proud hating
Speaking on my name like you could really do this
Dropped my first tape twenty twenty and still growing bigger daily
Now there's pimpin' in my step you can ask your lady
And i ain't petty i'm just talking crazy
Spit better when i'm medicated and they could never hate it
Still outcha' sailin' like the f*cken navy
As i script this from my holy basement
I call it that because my flows annoited
Or maybe i'm a devil baby,Illuminated trynna leave the pavement
Watch how i maneuvor in this filthy game of blank shooters
Cause they outcha' aiming for the soul and so we out-maneuvor
At every single turn and every single dirty mover
Always in them shadows,always lackin' cause they sore loosers
Think that they gon' catch me slippin,but you know they never do
God by my side so you know you cannot out-maneuvor
You know how these niggas be
Always say they love the movement,outcha' sneak dissin'
While they know that you a quick mover
Many of these niggas went rouge in this game of life
Forgeting who the father is,fall victim to the devil's cut
Only realising in the future they illuminised
By the streets and never shed a tear to all they dirty sides
Never really knowing what they purpose is but keep a nine
And following the alpha to the end like a lion pride
Sh*t will leave you hopeless if you always give your pride a chance
And never realising that the truth is in Jehovah's arms
You need to know your purpose up in this life
You need to live it up and live your best life
Don't be hating on a nigga get your cheque right
Medicating from the chest keep your head right
You need to know your purpose up in this life
You need to live it up and live your best life
Don't be hating on a nigga get your cheque right
Medicating from the chest keep your head right
But to be honest i complain much
Kinda typical and childish how we live life
Get taken out if your story doesn't match up
So be careful who you cross hope it ain't mines
Niggas switchin' over b*tches and then claim,right
And still play the victim in the people's eyes
Unlike you i couldn't careless what the people like
But i still play my part up in the judging eyes
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Writer(s): Phaladi Maphakane
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