Survivor's Guilt
When it comes to my craft flow like a raft with survivors guilt/
Last of a breed thats dying pedals on roses just wilt/
I am a poet you already know it
With rhythm they calling it rapping/
You been a speaker of words with
No message off top so I'm calling it capping/
Audience clapping
They shouting my name like they know that I'm batman/
Really I'm that man
Haters in awe just like how did this happen/
I been in the lab like a scientist
Making the formula back in/
The ocean so deep with this flow cause its me
That they calling a kraken/
The code I am crackin/
Bad little ting asking me whats my accent/
You may open doors but I bust through that shit on a rampage
Like Jackson/
And then I'm back in/
There is no frame that my cloths couldn't caption/
You are a fraction/
Craft I been on like bronson with the action/
When it comes to my craft flow like a raft with survivors guilt/
Last of a breed thats dying pedals on roses just wilt/
I am a poet you already know it
With rhythm they calling it rapping/
You been a speaker of words with
No message off top so I'm calling it capping/
Really I'm laughing/
You made a fool of yourself before you even knew that it happened/
You should stop gassing/
Up all these people before they show too much of ass then/
Shout out to Banika/
Thats my homie cam watch us rise like some bannock bruh/
These rappers are amateur/
So live with the gang that we come through the camera
Come enter the room/
Was born with this gift and I'll take to the tomb/
Every moon/
That passes me gives the gift of a boon/
I been an MC/
No one controls the microphone just like me
My words are God breathed/
You cant get this message on your tv screen
STEPped on the sceeeeene/
Fresher than Listerine/
Criispy like Krispy kream
She call me mr clean/
Dope like a tripple beam/
Who are you kidding me/
I'm on a killing spree/
Talking your shit and you think you offending me/
But its my knowledge applied thats defending me/
Theres is no ending me/
I am unendingly/
Sending these messages heavenly
So check the pedigree/
Keep talking shit
There is no one whos better B/
I read the script/
I've seen my destiny/
Every song a hit
I could die now and my words
Will continue the legacy/
When it comes to my craft flow like a raft with survivors guilt/
Last of a breed thats dying pedals on roses just wilt/
I am a poet you already know it
With rhythm they calling it rapping/
You been a speaker of words
With no message off top so I'm calling it capping/
Last of a breed thats dying pedals on roses just wilt/
I am a poet you already know it
With rhythm they calling it rapping/
You been a speaker of words with
No message off top so I'm calling it capping/
Audience clapping
They shouting my name like they know that I'm batman/
Really I'm that man
Haters in awe just like how did this happen/
I been in the lab like a scientist
Making the formula back in/
The ocean so deep with this flow cause its me
That they calling a kraken/
The code I am crackin/
Bad little ting asking me whats my accent/
You may open doors but I bust through that shit on a rampage
Like Jackson/
And then I'm back in/
There is no frame that my cloths couldn't caption/
You are a fraction/
Craft I been on like bronson with the action/
When it comes to my craft flow like a raft with survivors guilt/
Last of a breed thats dying pedals on roses just wilt/
I am a poet you already know it
With rhythm they calling it rapping/
You been a speaker of words with
No message off top so I'm calling it capping/
Really I'm laughing/
You made a fool of yourself before you even knew that it happened/
You should stop gassing/
Up all these people before they show too much of ass then/
Shout out to Banika/
Thats my homie cam watch us rise like some bannock bruh/
These rappers are amateur/
So live with the gang that we come through the camera
Come enter the room/
Was born with this gift and I'll take to the tomb/
Every moon/
That passes me gives the gift of a boon/
I been an MC/
No one controls the microphone just like me
My words are God breathed/
You cant get this message on your tv screen
STEPped on the sceeeeene/
Fresher than Listerine/
Criispy like Krispy kream
She call me mr clean/
Dope like a tripple beam/
Who are you kidding me/
I'm on a killing spree/
Talking your shit and you think you offending me/
But its my knowledge applied thats defending me/
Theres is no ending me/
I am unendingly/
Sending these messages heavenly
So check the pedigree/
Keep talking shit
There is no one whos better B/
I read the script/
I've seen my destiny/
Every song a hit
I could die now and my words
Will continue the legacy/
When it comes to my craft flow like a raft with survivors guilt/
Last of a breed thats dying pedals on roses just wilt/
I am a poet you already know it
With rhythm they calling it rapping/
You been a speaker of words
With no message off top so I'm calling it capping/
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Smith, Luqman
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