Alive Blaklez & Pdot O (Ft. Jay Jody)

[Verse 1: Pdot O]
(Yhii!, uh)
Public announcement, apologies for the late respondin'
Couple of quotables, hopin' you got a moment to
Listen to this rap shit
Spittin' got me half sick
Treble with the albums, I'm gliding, call it a hattrick
It's practice, couple of years then it's a classic
A maverick, fresh out of fear, ready to clap shit
Shapa kadi vaslaap, trapa kadi black Chucks
Sdlala'umrabaraba, I gotta get up and bust shots, it's tough luck
Beautiful music oozin', it's musical
I'm truly dope, you fools talkin' stupid I let the tooly go
Took it slow, totally atrocious with the tongue
I take it, overly ferocious, got me smokin' on that soul stick (Yhii!)
Still rappin' like I'm 16
Fuck it, got my 16s blazin' out the split screen
Shit's mean, sticky let the spliff bleam
Tricky, got my verses doing hula hoops
I'm speaking out thе big screen

[Pre-Chorus: Blaklez]
Lost diamonds for the babies
Old school, like high top fadеs from the 80's
In a Gusheshe bumpin' Pro Kid and Jay-Z
Nomzamo Mbatha type, liberated ladies