I'm limitless with this shit No ceilings, they didn't give us an inch No favours, no feelings, no play Oh well I did this here for the kids though J-Smash I'm widdit 'cause you my kin folk If it wasn't for rap, we wouldn't be here And if it wasn't for that, we wouldn't be dope I ain't got a match Who gon' put this fire out A gold without the plaque Anticipating a blow up like a soldier in Iraq Posted in the trap like a caged bird, say what? I'm holding out for raps Yeah still it's too spiritual for the intro
Reached out to God on a limb he gave me a hand Maradon'a touch, just like a gift from the man You won't see it coming until it's back of the net You won't see these goals until it's back on the net Hashtag that, this ain't backpack My nigga this is half past crack Too spiritual, don't play it low Yeah this is too lyrical for the radio Too 88 to compare me with these millenials Too heavyweight but fuck it that's just the way it goes Too Heavy K to be fucking around with these drums Ooh it's safe to say your favourite rapper my son, yeah I be on my pop shit Tell me who the hottest The next rapper to pop shit Only few can rhyme with Don Suave I'm so major, stop it Yeah I told you it's too spiritual for the introTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
