[Verse 1: idahossa]
I just preempted the top spot now watch as i rule ye' in solitude
Coup on the predecessor truss me that sh** was far from a pulchritude
Witness the blood on my face and then discern the dark in my attitude
Me and these rappers disparate, my success with rhymes is an aptitude
All of you n***as will pa**, but no a**ist cause your goals won't be reached, that's the orthodox ritual
I am the superintendent, and when I'm intending, apprehend that my cadence subliminal
Most of these writers just clone me, but you were not chosen, your content is far from original
Why you so bent on competing, do you savor losing? the reams of you artists abysmal
Some of these boys are impressive, though they just can't press me
Been relentless for days since E. Presley, considering
My presby, verses
Got everyone stood up, like we in a temple conditioning
Ourselves for a sing along
Though when talking locations mate, we a far cry from a synagogue
Prolly this metier is a mess 'cause the multiude put up demeanors akin to a demagog
I, I am a god, you vermin running amuck
Black with my words but be aware of the fact that I'll not compromise and put thee in the dark
Heavily heavenly strapped, and I ain't just talking 'bout Glocks
Michelangelo's reincarnation, the father of nations, no they are not set for the coming barrage
[Hook: Arabic Man]
And I'd rather never fall for their sh**
Well contented, I'm protected well along with my b**h
I am changed up, i done healed up from any other bad stitch
My turn to give them light i pray that i don't lose my grip
I'm sleepy yet I can't go to bed
All these f**ing whitish demons should just go away
I say a prayer to Allah and ask He come my way
Cause if you don't, i don't know, what i would do
[Verse 2: Kiddfresh]
Look
Tell a little girl to pop it all or something
'Cause that in question ain't for discussion
If it's a couple bands that's gonna make her dance
Then i'ma drop a few so she can get to busting
That's big pimpin', big pimpin'
Man I do it major like my n***a Jay-Z
Only role models that a n***a had growing up were MC's man so could you really blame me? nah
Man could you really blame me n***a?
Do you think that by the age of six that I was thinking by the time that man a n***a 18 that a n***a would be making hits
I'm like hell nah no
But I'm a London gee
Let these other people know that man I'm young and free
Make your girlie fall in love with me
Now she all up in your space and now your girl she wanna f** with me
You can't blame her though
She be decent in the streets but anytime that man I meet her she'll be acting like a major hoe
And y'all be saying I should save her though
But man I ain't got the time I gotta get this paper
I'm tryna' get me my 40 acres
I'm on the road to get these riches these other rappers should pick the pace up
If, If you see me you for hala
Just pulled up in that okada
If you no dey feel the pidgin I dey rap for inside it no be my matter my n***a, my n***a
So back to the English bullsh** and let me just say this
This is the declaration of our Lord and our Father that me and my n***as up in this are destined for greatness
[Hook: Arabic Man]
And I'd rather never fall for their sh**
Well contented, I'm protected well along with my b**h
I am changed up, i done healed up from any other bad stitch
My turn to give them light i pray that i don't lose my grip
I'm sleepy yet I can't go to bed
All these f**ing whitish demons should just go away
I say a prayer to Allah and ask He come my way
'Cause if you don't, i don't know, what i would do