Scriptures
Yea
Lusaka city what up men?
Shout out to my boy Kalture
Shout out to my nigger Trd
You know how we do men
Lusaka city stand up
We on, yeah
Yeah I body instrumentals the pen and paper lethal
Do anything I can legal or illegal
Aint breaking a sweat the black Steven Seagal
Always watch my six they wanna hit me with a R. I. C. O
Woke up in the morning Trd sent me this mental
Nigger got me thinking like what would Nas write?
What would Jice write am thinking that its some real talk
I don't post on TikTok moon walking on this beat
I did it in mamas flip flops
Its therapy every time that I hear this beat drop
I wrote this verse in c sharp
Am written java scripts on my way to make a reup
Your favorite rapper spit crap
Over speeding I fuck up the speed trap
Late night studying hover really want this bad
Jice Cranston in the breaking bad
Marathon I've been running laps
Last exiting of a dying breed I spit facts
I know a crack head but he relapsed
Consequences of life am grown I think that I see that
Dope dealer before I sleep I count a big stash
Black AF1s when buying shoes nigger spend cash
Mitigating risks air bags before the kid crash
Phenomenal, I should have played the Adam's role
I should have played the Adam's role
Check it yeah!
Men I've been keeping you involved
I think its time I make it personal
Time I say some things I really wanna make intentional
Like why the fuck they hating how I roll?
When I'm celestial
Why they snitching on me like they moving operational
I'm planning globally
Keeping my work international
We ain't even getting support from none of these nationals
Its natural for them to hate
And it's getting casual
I'm formerly addressing it like put it in the past
These rappers live in movies I can see that it's a cast
A sad group of rapper who turn into live actors
While I'm spitting facts, I divide it into factors
Still write in my book and I divide it into chapters
Deeper than a scripture
As disruptive as a rapture
Niggaz spitting cap, I spit the truth and then I capture
Still roll in the gee and you can say that I'm a trapper
Still proving the point to say that I'm the hardest rapper
Icon for generations
Sick but I'm not impatient
Chasing a dream, funny how I grew to rep the nation
Mama looking at me and she can tell that I'm the man
Who became to be the king
And that's because I got a plan
And its working
Lusaka city what up men?
Shout out to my boy Kalture
Shout out to my nigger Trd
You know how we do men
Lusaka city stand up
We on, yeah
Yeah I body instrumentals the pen and paper lethal
Do anything I can legal or illegal
Aint breaking a sweat the black Steven Seagal
Always watch my six they wanna hit me with a R. I. C. O
Woke up in the morning Trd sent me this mental
Nigger got me thinking like what would Nas write?
What would Jice write am thinking that its some real talk
I don't post on TikTok moon walking on this beat
I did it in mamas flip flops
Its therapy every time that I hear this beat drop
I wrote this verse in c sharp
Am written java scripts on my way to make a reup
Your favorite rapper spit crap
Over speeding I fuck up the speed trap
Late night studying hover really want this bad
Jice Cranston in the breaking bad
Marathon I've been running laps
Last exiting of a dying breed I spit facts
I know a crack head but he relapsed
Consequences of life am grown I think that I see that
Dope dealer before I sleep I count a big stash
Black AF1s when buying shoes nigger spend cash
Mitigating risks air bags before the kid crash
Phenomenal, I should have played the Adam's role
I should have played the Adam's role
Check it yeah!
Men I've been keeping you involved
I think its time I make it personal
Time I say some things I really wanna make intentional
Like why the fuck they hating how I roll?
When I'm celestial
Why they snitching on me like they moving operational
I'm planning globally
Keeping my work international
We ain't even getting support from none of these nationals
Its natural for them to hate
And it's getting casual
I'm formerly addressing it like put it in the past
These rappers live in movies I can see that it's a cast
A sad group of rapper who turn into live actors
While I'm spitting facts, I divide it into factors
Still write in my book and I divide it into chapters
Deeper than a scripture
As disruptive as a rapture
Niggaz spitting cap, I spit the truth and then I capture
Still roll in the gee and you can say that I'm a trapper
Still proving the point to say that I'm the hardest rapper
Icon for generations
Sick but I'm not impatient
Chasing a dream, funny how I grew to rep the nation
Mama looking at me and she can tell that I'm the man
Who became to be the king
And that's because I got a plan
And its working
Credits
Writer(s): Lubosi Gift Kalaluka, Lweendo Siavwapa
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