Verse:
Go!
Yeah, Sanctify The Booth
DynamiQ
Yeah uh, yeah
I paint picturez with words more like Picasso
A creator of rhymes,progenitor of prototypes
Watch it come to life the aura so alluring,the vision is non conforming and the structures are the go to type
Built it from the ground on real life palette
Ingenious and very gifted,I design with a mallet
Make the techies of the Eiffel tower envy this guy
On the other hand,Im primе Rod Stewart on the mic
Entertain thе crowd and when Im done they be like go again
Then I grab the pen again,then I grab the mic again
Pull a couple stunts now the crowd is going wild again
They used to tell me Im a "misfit & an oddity"
That pushing this raps are "exercises in futility
You dont know the business this is more than just rapping
You can never get a deal with all this sh*t that you be capping
Apparently,you like a Jew in Nazi 41
If someone rewriting history,you're far from the one"
These words are complex like chromosomes
If I should reply,its mainly in monotones
Im way too big for your shenanigans
Im way too godly for any talisman
You dont know my pain coz I dey always smile on sight
Im slowly becoming a demon that I have to fight
Every night can't sleep,shed some tears for my plight
As I chase dreams in a country that grows by feeding your frights
Nevertheless Im grateful for the people that I got
The perfect definition for loyalty and they mean a lot
You always motivate my ass like a mantra
Im overwhelmed by your support and thats the sh*t that matters
The love to me is what sunlight is to a blooming daisy
Knock my fears into submission like Im Royce Gracie
Pro independent,ready to bear the cost
Running on no budget but eager to show results
Ive been hot from the rip do this till I RIP
Can't wait to top the food chain and every vip
Coz thats my destiny,me ever stopping is like blasphemy
You thinking otherwise, a lapse in your mentality
No one done this sh*t so properly
I used to pray for daily bread and then I realised
Since Im made Gods image there's room to maximize
I became my own baker the stereotype paralysed
Break bread with my fams on the table where greatness lies
Never listen to the opps their destination are body bags
Sadistic reaper Im piling up their body parts
Send them to the morgue or send em to the devil while he patiently waiting at the gate of hell for his souvenirs
Rephrase till it becomes a crazy catchphrase
I was the rapper killing rappers as an auctioneer
Psyche!
BEAT SWITCH
I need some money today,I gat nuthin' to say yeah
Run me some cheque today
Go!
Why you sleeping on the boy?
Its high time that you wake up
I put in work like a dealer
When it's sleep(slip)time,men I stay up
I got the range,I got the bars,I got the swag and appeal
You say you a opp,Im calling your bluff,my ni**a fu*k how you feel
I need me some cheque,cheque,cheque
I need me some cheque,cheque,cheque
I need me some cheque,cheque,cheque
Just run me a cheque,cheque,cheque x2
I got nuthin' to say,I feel like money today
Sign me some cheque today,I gat nuthin' to say yeah
I feel like money today
Sign me some cheque today
DynamiQ!