The proof is out
My uh-ah-ha
Take my day
What is y'all do about that?
Sell music till I'm on a native rhythm myself
Sell beats, I'm anon on the native preserve
On down to a case on my building B
I would see 'em all later by the hard delete
But I'm down to a case on my building C
I would see 'em all later but they onto me
That's brat shit
Died to fall in
Hell get it all with
Hey her's obsessed
Our feet's all there
Tryna table our wit
My detector as pride would've been jammed
Why you think I wasn't never puttin' it back?
Behind that suck meat, hold free
Tryna match ya
Catch ya toe
So you be 'bout the same
Old enough to play for fit
As in me fill up proper tea
After me free
God look on what you gave me
Get more life sign
I see patient me
You count loc you shut you down
Be even gold ass-naked saying
How that sadly
God look on what you made me
This fount and my priest in the ditch is asking
Love me, pick us near as much you could chance me
The moon hand wrought
So to buy you inside me
We raw hand-dope and shout beside me, oh
Down broke wu kitchen assassin
Died holding at a basic advantage
Wu style broke boo bitchu assassin
Died whole drunk
Got a dip by assassin
Wu style broke wu getchu assassin
Died holding a vase of Gevantni
Tower could be further assassin
We are only telling you the ways of my stat shit
Stack all
Ga-e-re-en-de-en ba-tibir
Laki-a e-musz-kalam-ma-sz
Te ga-an-szi-re-en-de-en lu-la-e iri
G-ni-a giri-ni-sze ba-an-szub
Sahar-a im-da-an-tusz tug-mu-dur-ra ba-anz-mugh
Kirith-ni mu-un-hur
Ki luwe-da nu-ur-di
Uh
Can I put salt anyway
Oh, so I'm with it
Okay Narenja?
On a purple card
I do
Soft, so we're with it
Okay Narenja?