[Verse 1 : Ransom]
I think you probably figured out that I’m not your average artist
Sincerity and honesty with a splash of hardness
I tend to speak to those who appear brash and heartless
I aim for their soul and proceed to blast the target
I ease past the garbage
But never overlooking them dollars that make sense
Cause we need cash regardless
So please pass the garnish
I decorate plates my food for thought is great
My gourmet is like foreplay
That’s all day they tryna copy the recipe, looked at me skeptically still gave you the best of me
This is my destiny they can’t take it, my plans sacred
I gave 'em a gem and the fans praised it
Beloved I love it, everything that I covet is covered
I’m rugged and tough as putting grub in the cupboard
I’m deeper than jewels buried by ancient kings discovered
Ayatollah the controller I break the strings of puppets, Soul Killa
[Verse 2: 3D Na'tee]
Pessimistic, damn they so pessimistic
Even though I'm leaving my mark on this sketchy business
Even though I speak from the heart which they rarely witness
They second guessin' my art still comparing me to these bitches
I witness so many cruel winners, my crew thinner cause when paper came they became the new Bruce Jenner's
Too centered to be off my balance, got talents, but the advantage..
Goes to the rappers with the lowest standards
That can't hold a candle to the flow Samantha possess
And CEO's know it so they try to damage my rep
Shit I been the best since my parents had sex
Fresh out the womb, either ima be a tycoon or a goon on a tribune
I am whom, Made it from hell and back
Hated on, debated on but they ain't stating facts
Name smeared no pap, So I speak for the traps
This is deeper than rap
I am taking this shit back from you Soul Killas
I think you probably figured out that I’m not your average artist
Sincerity and honesty with a splash of hardness
I tend to speak to those who appear brash and heartless
I aim for their soul and proceed to blast the target
I ease past the garbage
But never overlooking them dollars that make sense
Cause we need cash regardless
So please pass the garnish
I decorate plates my food for thought is great
My gourmet is like foreplay
That’s all day they tryna copy the recipe, looked at me skeptically still gave you the best of me
This is my destiny they can’t take it, my plans sacred
I gave 'em a gem and the fans praised it
Beloved I love it, everything that I covet is covered
I’m rugged and tough as putting grub in the cupboard
I’m deeper than jewels buried by ancient kings discovered
Ayatollah the controller I break the strings of puppets, Soul Killa
[Verse 2: 3D Na'tee]
Pessimistic, damn they so pessimistic
Even though I'm leaving my mark on this sketchy business
Even though I speak from the heart which they rarely witness
They second guessin' my art still comparing me to these bitches
I witness so many cruel winners, my crew thinner cause when paper came they became the new Bruce Jenner's
Too centered to be off my balance, got talents, but the advantage..
Goes to the rappers with the lowest standards
That can't hold a candle to the flow Samantha possess
And CEO's know it so they try to damage my rep
Shit I been the best since my parents had sex
Fresh out the womb, either ima be a tycoon or a goon on a tribune
I am whom, Made it from hell and back
Hated on, debated on but they ain't stating facts
Name smeared no pap, So I speak for the traps
This is deeper than rap
I am taking this shit back from you Soul Killas
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