Real talk (keeping it 100)

Sitting in the court room awaiting the final verdict

faced with a lot of option i predict a death sentence

Pardon me for drawing such a conclusion but i done seen things

Its amazing how i grab the mic and make the beat seem tense

You niggas are naive when it comes to the art of Murder

My killing is genocidal you doubt it go ask your mother

The best Nigerian Rapper

Am finna blow like a bomb strap to the chest of 9 syrian kidnappers

The flows so Dapper

Aint here for sight seeing ma nigga this aint Tinapa

Am tryna get on top of you niggas just like a napper

Am tryna make you insects disappear just like a zapper

The game aint fair its something like big poppa

Names so evil he makes the devil look civil

Ah crush opposition like bean weevil

You feeling like a baller ah retire you Gary Neville

Though you Overdose on Brown grass still cant get on ma level

Am hot and you suckers not like squirrel food

And when i get to busting i make niggas seek refuge

Got your carriers on death row and i aint tryna rep suge

The shit i spit y'all cant dig because the depths huge

Cant run outta lines with it am Prodigal with it you Ebeneezer scrooge

Diss me like a lose nut you finna get screwed

Hiphops in me unrefined 100% crude like oil dude

You open to slip tryna fit your ass up on the throne

To rivalry just like this beat ma nigga death is prone

wait a min you aint ma nigga i stand alone

Am so good ah made your bitch use this for her ring tone

Watch it bro you finna get tossed in the friendszone

She likes me am real you keep play acting van vicker

My own boss nigga the hiphop obi asika

Nobody touching me am scarier than karashika

Plus the grills gold like a pilgrim fresh outta mecca

Been bragging lately that's what the game made out a nigga

Been taking shots with friends standing right behind the trigger

They tryna aim for my lungs like effects of a Cigar

Don't trust nobody the streets is filled with gold diggers

and grave diggers you gotta activate your rigour

These hoes jigga is villians posing like action figures

If you dumb they gon play you like them spanish la liga

I guess life is a bitch with no volley ball pitch

Survival aint mandatory but sure is necessary

Anybody can make it you don't need gimmicks or socery

You gotta climb the food chain right above them adversary

The crown is for the taking to take it you'll need effrontery

Balls is all you'll need to be the shit dysentery

You cant do rap where am from you'll starve like Biafran children

rather than let you breathe the industry will have your diaphragm hidden

This is real shit like am sterile i aint kidding

Industry got us like being a rich rapper is forbidden

Like the fruit of knowledge of good & evil at garden of eden

As if the economy aint enough of a laden

The industry's a jungle creativity is the way outta the lions den

The reason why my motto remains fuck debate just kill them

they feeding fans with crap

We tryna defuse the trap

Alot of obstacle you gottta own a lyrical strap

Looking for how to make them dj's in the club bump rap

Shit is as hard as tryna find your way without a map

Here to ring the alarm Minds long been in a nap

somebody call Julius Berger we gotta bridge the gap

This aint no rizla but its a fucking Wrap.