Yung Teez-R - 96 'Til Nekusingaperi lyrics

[Intro] Uh, uh-uh uh-uh... As I write this in college man I'm just contemplating Will I find — alright, I got it... Ahem... not gonna bother with my usual intro I'm just gonna go straight in... Aight, wa**up: [Verse 1] As I write this in college man I'm just contemplating Will I find appreciation for all my dedication? Kendrick told me a plastic nation he dread that like a Haitian So you best believe I ain't faking Listen, how you gonna undermine me when I'm spitting gold bars Dropping gems with unmatchable drive but I got no cars? This that real sh**, homey this that real sh** They be out of cla**, lemme take them on a field trip They be on they cra**, all they rap about is getting a** Chasing cash just to blow it all on sh** that doesn't last Said nice guys finish last? My Bible said the last shall be first: I'mma run with that See I'm straight outta Zimbabwe with a nice flow Fresh off the plane, make these rappers take their flight though Call it the dark continent — we shedding light though I been eating beats, they wondering if I bite flows — Nah, nah homie I don't kick it like that It'll get messy when you see you're seven times wack- Er than the man in your ear right now You ain't touching the flow so fool just pipe down And I won't bite the bullet either so don't jump the gun Rappers see me taking aim, they should know to run Plus lately I've been feeling like no one can touch me lyrically So when I'm behind the mic, doubt isn't thing to me Lemme let it breathe for a second... [Break] Hey, 96 'til nekusingaperi The wait is over, I'm dropping maheavy-heavy wa**up Maheavy-heavy wa**up, maheavy-heavy Hey, let's get back to it: [Verse 2] Had to let it marinade Best believe it's high stakes if you ever think of beefing with me It's well done, so my people can eat So not only do you not want it, you don't need it with me The boy got it locked, and he keeping the keys Hence my never-ending supply of dopeness I stay on the grind in search of my magnum opus When it comes to tapes I'm readjusting the focus And only keen ears gon' notice Hope this, new direction puts me right on track I know that when it comes to tight lines I don't slack So instead of focusing my energy on k**ing rappers I'mma re-channel that to find my x-factor To find the best way to utilize the voice I've been given Every choice I gotta live with Noise? I had to k** it so I could think clearer My soul felt trapped but I ain't no Tiller On this cla**-sick beat you know that I'm iller Flow crazy, ape-sh**, you know I go realer Break it down [Break] I break it down... You want me to break it down? Oh I'm about to break it down — [Verse 3] Look: every track I'm k**ing it, that is not up for discussion when I get in it I don't think you're getting this Tried to get a read on me but homie you illiterate I literally litter every track with literary devices This is what my advice is 'Fore you hop on a beat, 'fore you behind the mic just Put a little more time and effort and pa**ion to them lyrics you writing Then maybe you might just get to half my level Haha... pardon the arrogance When I'm in the zone there's no time to manage it Bet these amateurs froze up, looking like mannequins And even veterans prolly breaking a sweat and panicking Cause I got a force and they don't know if I'm Anakin I just tell them savour the light that I am packaging I can't waste my gift on questions that don't need answering So enough of the yappering, I present you the baddest yet AKA the Boy to Burna booth down in seconds Leaving you with third degrees, now go forth with this lesson I am not to be messed with is really today's message Delivered by yours truly, Yung Teez-R ending the session And I'm ghost!