Nda

No more MLA I'm the source now
Format it
Don't vanish
Curveballs keep coming and they don't bat it
Low average
We Made a rack before brunch
That was so lavish
I been at it, years writing, ink addict
Yeah imma need a radish cus my palate is so sizzlin
All of yall minutemen
Yall cash is fisher price stop acting like we kids again
Soy el mismo autocritico muy nítido en el mic
Voy hacerlo todo y solo tengo un par de Nike
I'm the prism to the light
Rainbow in the night
The me I knew I liked
He back up on my side

Non disclosure agreements but I'm running my mouth
All these bitches facetious imma be in then out
A swift kick to the clientele
We filled these rooms to no avail
We these tombs up with wealth
Oh wait now can I make bail
Escape hell
Is you well?

Know what im saying
Back to the roots
What's the word, Kalid?

Yeah yeah
Can't be wishing this coulda been it
One shot hurtling to my mitt
Only one life
I be facing it head on
Slowing my stride
I urge to be let out
President then he be getting my letters
(Shi huh)
Got a vendetta against me (huh)
Y'all always fail to amaze me
My life been on the up lately (huh)
We won't stop till CHROMA at the louvre
Champagne on the rider &
50k for the view

My hand is clean
My mental could fund a business
Ain't no passion missing
I do rap like it's tradition
Mental prison
Extradition to the highest peak
And I can see the world from here
Nobody high as me
I'm only snapping on occasion
This that kind of beat
That could lift me from the mud
To earn a salary
Thicker than some thieves
My word is bond, honestly
Said that I could do it
Look, the honesty is artistry
Nobody coming hard as me
Coulda had it rougher
Betting numbers for a lottery
I'd rather join the chase for dispelling all this modesty
Look I'm the shit, my motivation is yall taunting me
We gonna see autonomy
I prophesy the future



Credits
Writer(s): Kalid Abdul
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