L.I.T o31 (feat. Cacio)

Hey shoo
As I approach this plain canvas Tap in Da Vinci mind, holy divine
Each word is a brush stroke

Making hip-hop the new Mona Lisa.
She oversees everything in the room, that's why we all eating.

Niggas wast their time, trying to fit in.
Meanwhile I have my hand on her belly my offspring is kicking,

I caught a nigga sleiping,both ways, in his million-rent apartment
I threw a crystal stone at the window
Rapunzel woke up,letting her 36-inch weave Down,you know this prince had to climb.

I got the holy book, I'm trying to make a family out of this.
This ain't no fairytale, I'm trying to make money out of this

Bring change, speak truth, feed your mind out of this
We came to save hip-hop, you call it a hoe
You will surely see a wifey after this
I got the H on my chest, nigga, label me Captain Save hoe.

Massaging her back as if I'm playing piano keys
When you try butty-call, all I see is miss calls.

Your whole style is declining, your best rapper fantasy deceding.
The underground is louder than your mainstream
Our roots are way higher than your plaque stream

Upside down fruit of life, vitamin See Raps eye-opening ayi

If I meet a fake rapper in the booth, uzodibana nebhodlela ekhanda.
Simenze i-hashtag, thats a toe tag for disrespecting hip-hop.

Kahle Kahle sizobopha,sizoqoqa konke.
Ne-Vernac siyenza phendula polo Neck
Keeping my kings and queens warm, Eb'sika

Nigga, real hip-hop is here, will live forever.
Nigga, real hip-hop is here,will live forever.
Nigga, real hip-hop is here,will live forever,Living in the o31,in the o31.

Elvis alley hoop the ball, so I'ma dunk in this bitch
Bring the smoke that had them choking through their lungs in this bitch
I run with the lick, but still I had some fun with this shit

Left these motherfuckers shaking like my thumb on the clit
I had to concentrate my energy and channel the rap
Appreciation to the skill, acknowledgement to the craft
Elvis cooking up some RAF, part-time on the pen

The Frequency gon' keep on spreading, put that shit on the map
Niggas say they walk the talk, so I'ma buss out and dance
Hot girls applaud me, and they ain't using their hands
Plus they facing away, and I'm just staring at ass

Set it in the right position, like the nuts in my pants
Swerved way outta topic, I'ma try bring it back
Like some clothes that don't fit, get the slip and the tag
Pass through the met detector with some shit in my bag

Got something on your chest, and I got some shit on my back
So we can handle it, stay away from the scandals, and man
Never focus on the comments that you get on the gram
The only people you should give a fuck about is your fam

Never about fool, never bought any dude
Who doesn't even know like half the shit that you going through
Nigga focus on you, and never focus on them
You just gotta get to working, and you don't need any tools

Nigga you got the tools, nigga you is the tool
Shoo

Nigga real hip-hop is here,will live forever
Nigga real hip-hop is here, will live forever
Nigga real hip-hop is here,will live forever
Living in the o.3.1,in the o31
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