when the cards come out,
the jokes on you,
young pope im so true,
let me bless these niccas,
niggas thinkin i dun lost it,
off the top, i never needed a topic,
im here mo'f***ers,
my swagger rebellious,
way fresh even if i talk shit,
i draw crowds through these charms,
fans raise their arms,
coz my flow potent as a nigerians armpit,
come on, its that spruitview fire,
dont let the glock,
expose your thoughts,
i know every single bar,
like i chose the locks,
thats why with your greatest force,
i could never barge,
coz im stationery like these parking lots,
next topic: un orthodox
I bring an end to the weak like the sun setting on sunday,I call my gun graffiti nigga see how my gun spray, you gona be da headline we see in the news, coz you starting to look like a white wall and ima put gaffiti on you...