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