Verse1: Gedes
k**ing a verse was the main idea/
I rain forces with the story I share/
How many times do I have to show you that my main aim is burying every word that I spear/
Improvise whether by this darkness I gear/
Retreat to your lame lare’s its holocaust out here/
Spark light in the air like its end of the year/
Name your best watch me improvise while I dare/
Give props to all my idols out here/
White flag for making me an idol myself/
But these kindergarten rappers keep sheeting on my Nike kicks, now its hard for me to stay correct/
Stay feeding on spells like a witch apprentice/
Still rains magic manner whenever I practice/
Attract big mind without fields been magnetic/
It is me who makeup flows without cosmetic/
Think outside the box never been to the ring/
I for beta pa** John Legend if to say I dey sing/
But my nigerian people don’t buy that sh**/
He’s too complicated yet you get A for chemistry/ha,
Tired of this ones head over heals about borrowed knowledge/
Your understanding so poor, I wonder why you even go to college,
This is not for these comedians claiming hip-hop heads, or this ones playing cool on the internet/
Its strictly for these ones here who can relate/
Who appreciate,this knowledge I communicate/
This is for those who had my back from day one till date, huh
Conversation continues…..
Verse 2: A-Q
sh**!
Funny thing is, I don’t really like rapping, I just like the looks on faces of rappers when I out-Rap em/
Funny you should ask thou/
A pretty girl asking me why I rap no, that doesn’t happen often/
Please say a prayer before I lay this in the coffin/
People tell stories of how I slay rappers often/
Anybody better than me gonna be foreign/
Anybody sleeping on my sound gonna be snoring/
Speak clever than Crystal Meth am breaking bad/
Halo am breaking even thou I swear am breaking backs/
Do the evaluation you would find this is nothing but some lazy math’s/
I swear you gonna play this back/ get lost with your baby raps/ you messing with a brainiach/
Every word is knowledge at the worst I spit some crazy facts/ yet am such a pain to the a**,
Mic up in your a** hole let’s hear what your sh** sounds like your f**ing a** hole/
Get a load of this nigerian best rap soloist/
Running out of patience like nigerian motorist/
Flow persistent, know the difference, I go the distance, breaking the wall of any known resistance/
Known for my devotion rap vocalist approaching this, with the mindset of an apocalypse am hoping this, could be a medium for me to play my role in this/ controlling this,
Super microphonist am blowing holes in this you holding dick/
All mighty fomular am one of y’all amatures who cannot even win a battle with my manager,
In the street trying to manage us, we just moving in with new furniture/ am riding over boards through the corridors/
You can see the girls with us, even when the industry is at war with us/
And the local rappers trying mocking us, still I gat the reach of an octopus/ vision of binoculars,
Invisibility of an anonymous/
How you gonna say I ain’t the in here sh** I k**ed every verse this year,yeah
How you gonna say I ain’t the best this year I k**ed every verse this year, yeah
Just put it on my conscience,put the expenses on my bill,
Hey yo Gedes I told you I got you,
Hay that shill, hay that shill, ha
Alright now wasn’t that fun? Let’s try sumthing else,
Verse3: Gedes
Ha!!
I cracked my spine trying to put my back into this/ deep sea diving this ideas are far fetched, I digested this fragments till I was whole, progress with my conquest was water to quench thirst/
this other rappers are honey b**hes awaiting who squirts first/ clever game but I am not in your league,
Soon as I approach the mic its a feast/
Am a carnivore who can devour cattle’s, bring them before dessert/ half way to the abattoir but I rather pause eat human flesh am cannibal/ familiar more with violence am having this audience by force/
Save luck for ex presidents, staying this deep is medicine/
I feel well,I mean well with these verses I propel/
Flow all the way to jacob till am known well,
Instagram emcees I’d put a hole in your picture before your photo is shot/
Play cactus if the media try to drain us dry as we ride these motor of thoughts/ me and my team no uniform,
Speak with guns,bullets in our oesophagus/ let’s see if you shoot back,am too packed with 2pac’s methods I gat tools packed to hack rectums,If your sh**s hard/
Now swallow thy venoms you snakes can’t spit/
I spit verses this packed like am out for a missionary trip/
My coming would be swift like am weak in bed, am getting prepared/
am back stage having my voice trained, my team in the crowd screaming the boys name,
Everybody is a hater just depends on what you hate on, and I hate y’all if you not part of my team,
My family comes first, the rest of y’all are like the end product of a protected s**/
Now we moving with our heads up high like the industry is our fortress/ one