[Verse 1: Themba Ntaka]
This is a choral reef
Me? there's no illusion
Rappers allude me
That or salute me
Back on that loose leaf
Wrapping and tucking
Wouldn't hit my mom I just abuse the substance
Rapper's got no spark they're bu*t-f**ing
Mind capacity's like a pond and I'm flooding
Damn right n***a no coaster
Yet my cup runeth over
Closer coming to pain than love Coming closer
And no hope for n***as
Where's that isotope?
Trying to find that equal place
Thoughts lost in outer space
Votre maison est ma zone de guerre
Looking for that zenith?
Look no further n***a as I take you there
Way to many missing numbers, life turn algebra problem
Freestyle or written verse
Arsenic choices
Pick your poison