(Swahili Tanzanian dialect) As your enemies gather to plan your downfall and setbacks God shall confuse and dismiss them in seven directions You shall be blessed seven times more until the blessed call you blessed Bone crushing I’m sweating oh my God I’m in a game and I just found that I used all nine lives I paid the price and now I’m feeling I don’t own my bars If they announce it in the news you don’t know my number So please peace nah Phone sitting in the arena All black faces they gon figure who we are Underground railroad trials and troubles too We gon build these pyramids right up of under you Run and gaming Paving way for pa**ion and paining I just want my soul you just entertainment So I enter training For that inter changing I’mma sell you hope you gon’ enter trading High pretty Blind city Sigh pity With the flashing lights in check Add some zeros to the cheque Cos I’m bleeding bloody rhythms on this beat right here Bloody blurry baby visions on this beat right here Replications are impossible Truth is like the gospel but I’m hardly pentecostal on this beat right here Black vocals Black t-shirt Docs, jeans and a choker I hardly do flash but I’mma flash my vocals I hardly do magic but that black girl kosher I’mma pray for this beat before I k** them culture vultures I’m not going to Chorus Fall Ish not petite Play me small Ish not petite Lose my soul Ish not petite Be scared no more Ish not petite We’ve been here all day I said yes all day And ain’t not gonna waste my strength Standing here all day You know we here ok Rhymes to the East Rhymes beast mother f**er Tembo from the east put the beast in a trucker Timbuktu, as I question all the loyalty Build a big wall when you stole all of the royalties Trash, It’s what you know you don’t know The level of the brain that you’re told you can’t go The level of insane that you’re told you can’t show The level of insane that they’re sure that I know Four million spans ago a waste man Told me of the limits he thinks that I am I’ve moved mountains know that I can I’ve healed souls I know that I am I bleed bled blood But I breathe bad blood Badabing breath blood But I bring black back Blessed, blow a breeze through my chest Blessed, And before I forget Black vocals Black t-shirt Docs jeans and a choker I hardly do flash but Imma flash my vocals I hardly do magic but that black girl kosher Imma pray for this beat before I k** them culture vultures I’m not going to Chorus Rhymes to the east