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This beat ain't normal
Let's do this
We love the streets
Them boys been out in the city
Been keeping up with them figures
I ain't concerned with the feelings
It's hard to tell what the deal is
These niggas say they are the realest
Brag about being rich
But they watch is telling me different
Damn what I've been missing
She called and said hope you miss me
Told her baby we're good
But I gotta take care of business
Can't accept no excuses
This music business is serious
And seriously
I envision the future painted in pictures
Buying bottles of liquor
The fame feels like addiction
Cos pain has been in my system
Could've changed, but I'm on a mission
Thankful for my position
I listened and took instructions
Been in some situations
That made me to ask some questions
Like, why's the feeling different
When Mary is in the system
Why do I get rejected in places that I should fit in
Why are we going crazy
For Benz's and all the Range's
When basically
Education can help perfect your perception
I know when I'm under pressure
These diamonds are in formation
Riding through presidential
Arrested for weed possession
A day to my graduation
Could it be hallucinations
Rewind it and take me back
So I'm heads up with information
King head of a nation
Fist fights outta frustration
Gangs never could take him
From start to his destination
Flights to and from Asia
Eko Qatar and Malaysia
Quick to get on my knees when I'm down
And tell God a prayer
Then I'm back on that paper
Kinda like I'm on ovation
Front page on occasions with rich old Politicians
Call your radio stations
Put me on heavy rotation
Through every city and nation
Until I'm getting attention
A couple years in detention
Was waiting for this connection
Showing no desperation
Now I'm straight like an erection
Smoke when I be stressing
I'm passing if you're interested
And pass it if he's interested
Then pass it if she's interested
Game recognize game nigga
I don't know your crew
I'm bouta boom bouta bang you niggaz in the booth
I like my champagne cold
I'm cut from a different cloth
That's why the music gets to you
Now you in a different zone
Fact, this shit is dope
Like weed it makes niggas choke
Occasionally been told that I left
But I think they know
Know that I been through phases
Been fixing what niggas broke
Back to back with the flow
At the top of the totem pole
Niggas want toe-to toe
Cos I'm litty from coast to coast
I'm posted up on the throne
Like I'm painted by Angelo
He compared with the goats
Like Gino and Usain Bolt
Marley, Biggie and Hov
Tell Ye I'm watching the throne
Solid he never folds
They snitching, he never told
Secrecy is security
Something you never know
Some things you never show
Just listen and take your notes
Sometimes you sit back and chill
And sometimes you'll be on the road
Gotta get up and go
Your wisdom better than gold
These bars is like a traffic
From Lagos to Rumuigbo
Down to Ogui road
Begdizzle, Dinho and Onok
Lekki where I go kick it with Mr Ugo my bro
Blessings to all my bros
That held me when I was low
I appreciate all the love I've been getting
That shit is gold
Rest in peace to Obio
And blessings upon his soul
That man held niggas down
We was nothing without his home
Nothing without some hope
we was nothing without some hope
Rest in peace to Obio and blessings upon his soul
Jaystuntz mixed it
WRITERS
Kingsley Anyiam
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