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[Intro: Bonkaz]

Young inspiring

Yeah

Yo Knucks this is nice fam

Heavy

Look, look


[Verse 1: Bonkaz]

I be sleeping in the studio, see me in the booth late

'bout to hit the corner shop, re-up on some toothpaste

Where the fucks my toothbrush? Where the fucks my almond milk?

Tell me that I lost the way, feeling like i found myself

Made an E.P in four hours, mixed it down as well

All these niggas making excuses, the game is ruthless

Shit I used to stay with the shooters and play computers

Call of Duty or FIFA with a queue of the reefa

Aretha Franklin to the game, put respect on my name

They envy like Charlamagne, shit was never the same

See, my flow is so mature, focused on the tour

Need a wife and kids but I open and close the door, she so confused

I know her views I know her flaws but I don't know her well enough to put career mode on pause

Childish but I'm stylish, they love and hate at the same time

And I'm proud of this counter rap with this counterfeit

Niggas ain't touching me, the flow is crazy, these lyrics are fucking bee

They be spitting like Honey G

No flows, no concepts, no hope, no content

They say the same thing, ask J, my flows complex

Lennox Lewis we getting to it so records like Blacker Dread I don't know why the fed pursuing

Legends like Fela Kuti, this movie is special viewing

Play Man on the Moon, just hoping Cudi gets better soonish, I need that nigga


[Verse 2: Knucks]

I've been sleeping in the studio, I don't really do rave

Yeah I'm up and coming but I run it like I'm Usain

Brush the green dust up off my duvet

Smooth yout I'll leave them niggas screwing like I finished all the Kool-Aid

They all looking at me like yo you changed, who says?

Like I sold my soul to get a few plays

Out here for a few days, I ain't really round them because they two faced

I take care cause they too fake like a toupe

Hold up

Let me get something to roll up

Had to grab the chip up off my shoulder

Understand mandem think their nang, but they be outchea moving vulgar

You're shit mate, I'll use your mixtape as a coaster

It's Kosher, out here doing what I'm suppose ta

Do it for the music and the culture

Nicole asked why I never come around to chill no more, I told her don't start

I just pay them visits then I tick them off the rota


[Verse 3: Jevon]

No sleeping in the studio, I'm living out my movie role

My model ting does runway, she still got a booty though

The way I piece my words so subtle, you're looking puzzled

I punched the riddim so hard, I swear I bruk my knuckle

I think I should start stressing less, need to give my head a rest

I'm giving niggas credit checks the way I come to debt collect

Leave us alone ah, 0% interest

New faces round me I should focus on who I'm with less

Writing a new E.P while I'm facetiming with my princess

I could walk a thousands miles in six steps

All these family ties I'm surprised I ain't got six shots up in my wig yet

Re-up on that church to get my sins blessed, amen

Come thru' smell like amen

If it Bonkz or Knucks I don't rate them


[Verse 4: Bonkaz]

...And I don't blame him

Rappers either pants or they paigons

Feel like they rapping for the bants or the ratings

I made it happen, it got patterned

I'm old school like mosh patterns and moshpits with Snoop Dogg rapping

I'm Dot Branning, probably throwing shade if I'm not spazzin'

They probably kill me in the same whip they shot Pac in

I don't need Suge Knight with me, I'm good in my city

Surprise these youts ain't got ass, pussy and tittys

I swear they funny look like Yung Filly and White Yardie

Next summer tie bandaners and ride Harleys

We just unpredictable, sametime unfuckwittable


[Verse 5: Knucks]

...Same time I be at the grape vine just to pick the fruit

Ain't a lot of guys that I listen to

They know I'm in the house but they all want to take me out like I'm their wisdom tooth

Where you been at man? I've been the truth

They weren't with me working on the low but wanna show up to the interviews

They don't understand Knucks but now I gotthem looking for the key like they in the handcuffs

I've got them in my hands cuz


[Verse 6: Bonkaz]

I don't wanna hear top five debates

We all know where we stand and I ain't got time to waste

And I'm not tryna to play

I'ma kill it this year, I need six figures this year

I see these spitters are scared

You're way down in the leaderboards in the double digits

I said forgive when I'm famous now I'm famous and unforgiving

The flow is unorthodox

Funny how they answer every time I call the shots

I supply like the corner shop

Shit, see I was living in hell

I hit the corner set up shop like I'm Mr. Patel


[Verse 7: Jevon]

...Put shit on my scales to sell, I was lickin' them sells

Dark Knights like it was Christian Bale

Distanced myself, I'm finding my faith cause I've been [?] about rage

But I'm ready to takeoff like my flight been delayed

But righting my ways because they ain't no right in my ways

They try stab you in your back and then they smile in your face

Breakfast at Tiffany's we spend a day with your girl

Fuck your couch bitch I'm David Chapelle

Who's the champ blud? We taking your belts

The beat stays in it's cell

We ain't got no competition we just aim for ourself

My mind on overtime, I'm thinking about the time I was overthinking

I look around and these are all the niggas I raise my drinks with

One time raise a toast to all the killers in the building

Come from blocks, just the foundations that were built with

Fuck fame 

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