[Verse 1]On my everyday sh**
The Radio play ain't worth my spit ah
Thought l was dead when tamuka couldn't take me in
The Funny thing l heard hez bumpin down to II
E
sh**
Thats how it works n***a
Put my heart and all my soul in all my tracks n***a
Don trust n***as who l trust to have my back
Trikuita zvakafanana fed on th same cake n***a
Back to life state of mind
Only a matter of time before l gat mine
It all started with a dolla and a dream and a pen
Know what l gat
So l gatta keep it close to the cane
Started at the bottom and am still diggin
This my odessay am only gonna keep spittin
And keep feelin like a God
Satan couldn't take me in
Am jus a king in this black skin
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Just a king in this black skin
Keep droppin sh**
Its like am sittin on a toilet sit
[Verse: 2]
One time for the money , power moves
I dont do it for the credit or to feel amused
Am on third 6, 3 2 1, do the math
Am a son of God n***a l dont even need a tag ah
All for the love but you choose to hate
Am spitin barz hopin you relate
Care to join me on my way to greatness
So i keep a checklist of rappers l wanna k**
Mother f**er how that feel
Heeeeeey
Nothin shot of amayzin
Student of the game whoz th princple
I jus wanna knw
Cz l wanna enrole
Into th same game
Some of th lecturers already know my Full name
Ah
Ama do this on my own
I dont need no rapper dj who can tell me that am on
Ah
Ama do my own sh** out of my own sk**
Watha f** l need a deal for wen am the deal
Ah
Pound cake be my rersemay
n***as ain lookin th same , wen they look at me
And I neva brek the covenent
My people always gat my bek like vetebrate