Know yourself and your worth action louder than word on the sun but grounded to earth I still exist Cooking powder with my wrist pen and pad until I hit hit em up quick trying get rich on my kid ink shit 444 Wells Fargo on k street JID Cole world dollar and a dream bitch dmv no teams shit but not on my pac shit all eyes on me until I drop sick in the kitchen with the flu I can’t stop it so when they speak I’m like I got this no antibiotics for the dr achoo I’m blessed boo mask off and still I bless you allergic to these whoos no stress stools I’m at the school sitting on stools laid back humble with my professor dumbo plotting success no fumble so I write until the change fumbles leave a dime on my name no 99 not here for the fame this is the last time I’ll be ok blow my nose and drive off the road step up in in designer clothes in the Volvo 94 going nowhere fast with nowhere to go give me some time and I might just blow my next verse might just be the curse that put the family on reverse ovo xo taking my time steady mobbing with the flow young dumb and rich back home again to the 6 sat at the graveyard just to think if I can light on fire while I light my spliff getting higher until my spirit separates to bliss I don’t want your desire I just want to be free I rather migo with theRico’s to ecstasy imagine dragons smoking on beats hoe I love the pain but I’d still like some sleep tho 56 nights and it’s still not a deep show trying to maintain and not go under fighting lightning and the thunder I’ll fight until it’s over!! whole squad on that real shit 2:50
Kommentit tääl on roskaa, täähän on ihan vitun hyvä vieläki! Jumalattoman kova beat, tiukka flow & Kotiteollisuus vibe kertsissä melodialta, iskee ja lujaa
vihdoinki emoräppiä suomesta josta välittyy aitous, saman henkisiä biisejä tuntuu tippuvan ku sieniä sateella nykyään mutta yleensä niistä paistaa läpi väkinäinen jenkkien larppaus. ihan sama vaikka sanat ois kornihkot, kuuluu asiaan. ei joka biisin tarvi olla älyccöräppiä. big up 🔥
