Eulogy (feat. Kay Peric)
Yeah
Tryna put the city on my back
I still can feel the weight up on my neck
Time is money so I never kill a sec
I just want the money and respect
Doing all my best to be true to me
I've been schooling me
Success never guaranteed with a school degree
They can hate all they want it ain't new to me
Already killed y'all this here is an eulogy
You know that you washed mono moyɛ utensils
I just took the lead and don't mean writing with some pencils
Before you come at me take a look at my credentials
Been on it like a feen tryna get right my financials
I've been solid and I know it
The only legit poet
Megyae koda 6 years kraaa anoe say daa uno fit do it how I do it
I took time and energy to practice
I'm the one and I'm giving y'all directions
Master of the craft omoa omo aka no yɛ apprentice
Got no flaws menso I never seen a dentist
I Studied all the tactics
I'm good now
Mede nkotoserɛ frɛ me truth now
The more adey stress adey feel proud
All these niggas I see doing less and I'm not impressed
So mede me verse then is straight to the booth now
Always I'm minding business
Weytin ugo fit to show a niggar
Mommy tell me say nnipa nka hwee
Focus your energy on growing bigger
And since then mese koo mentegyae
Body wants it and the soul can't deny
Got the waves no hairlines or sealines
And we stacking blocks like yɛba abesidan
Flowing so divine like I sampled God
We don't even try keep it regular
You can't spend a day in my medulla
Ma state of mind be deep deep as ebula
We ain't got no invite but we buzzn
Trynna get the viewers to the thousands
Don't call me your bro we ain't cousins
Fuck the six zeros want a dozen
Flowing so divine like I sampled God
We don't even try keep it regular
You can't spend a day in my medulla
Ma state of mind be deep deep as ebula
We ain't got no invite but we buzzn
Trynna get the viewers to the thousands
Don't call me your bro we ain't cousins
Fuck the six zeros want a dozen
Bleeeeem
Nigga coming with the slime
Nigga you can't test the rhyme
King on the city I grind 24/7
Killed 47 krrr kpa
Srodae wedey
Doing this shit till it pays
Killing in a million ways
With Kylian pace
You can't catch up get the fuck out my face
I pop style everyday
I'm cast out anyway
I can't count better days
An outcast
Rap is now telling the past
Filling the void so I last
All I want hear is the stacks
Over packed in the bags
You know the whole family depend on us
I gotta go hard I'm dead
I hit the pot when I'm stressed
Wake up every morning nigga I'm blessed
The stress is less
You check the stats
The difference between me and you be say nana I flex
I'm killing these rappers I'm onto the next
Who said I vex
Naa these are the facts
It's RicoMob till we dead
Always I'm minding business
Weytin ugo fit to show a niggar
Mommy tell me say nnipa nka hwee
Focus your energy on growing bigger
And since then mese koo mentegyae
Body wants it and the soul can't deny
Got the waves no hairlines or sealines
And we stacking blocks like yɛba abesidan
Flowing so divine like I sampled God
We don't even try keep it regular
You can't spend a day in my medulla
Ma state of mind be deep deep as ebula
We ain't got no invite but we buzzn
Trynna get the viewers to the thousands
Don't call me your bro we ain't cousins
Fuck the six zeros want a dozen
Flowing so divine like I sampled God
We don't even try keep it regular
You can't spend a day in my medulla
Ma state of mind be deep deep as ebula
We ain't got no invite but we buzzn
Trynna get the viewers to the thousands
Don't call me your bro we ain't cousins
Fuck the six zeros want a dozen