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!