[Intro: Tobe Nwigwe]
Uh, as the legendary night continues, let's keep goin'
Look
[Verse 1: Tobe Nwigwe]
Coast to coast my approach to the quotes ain't the most grandiose
But to commodes, I'm still the hot caca
Top shottas and Glock poppers know I spit hot lava
In hopes to hear a verse that may can stop trauma
Or at least ease the pain
'Cause where I'm from kappas don't flip cane, drug dealers do
And if it just so happen that you hear some cappin'
And your partners let it rain, you a killer too
You know, guilty by association
Flow filthy, how I'm still me yet forgo degradin'
The ones who hold the essence of maternity
Fervently, use my vocal chords to show you currency
Is low-key found in respect for women
Not having hoes in line like Connect Four, ooh
Aw, hell nah, let that ho sit, look
I pray you peep the fact that I'm genuine
And allow the sentiments of my sentences to take root
'Cause I don't weave these bars for the Benjamins
I do it for the villainous gentlemen that chase loot
In hopes to fill a void of fulfillment, the illness
That fills us can often be healed by stillness
In the presence of the one who focuses on lames
And lepers all the same, but ain't 'bout fortune or no fame, hold up
Uh, as the legendary night continues, let's keep goin'
Look
[Verse 1: Tobe Nwigwe]
Coast to coast my approach to the quotes ain't the most grandiose
But to commodes, I'm still the hot caca
Top shottas and Glock poppers know I spit hot lava
In hopes to hear a verse that may can stop trauma
Or at least ease the pain
'Cause where I'm from kappas don't flip cane, drug dealers do
And if it just so happen that you hear some cappin'
And your partners let it rain, you a killer too
You know, guilty by association
Flow filthy, how I'm still me yet forgo degradin'
The ones who hold the essence of maternity
Fervently, use my vocal chords to show you currency
Is low-key found in respect for women
Not having hoes in line like Connect Four, ooh
Aw, hell nah, let that ho sit, look
I pray you peep the fact that I'm genuine
And allow the sentiments of my sentences to take root
'Cause I don't weave these bars for the Benjamins
I do it for the villainous gentlemen that chase loot
In hopes to fill a void of fulfillment, the illness
That fills us can often be healed by stillness
In the presence of the one who focuses on lames
And lepers all the same, but ain't 'bout fortune or no fame, hold up
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