Lyrics: James Ikechukwu Akom
Music: James Ikechukwu Akom
Back in the days, when i was wack
People would laugh, then i was mad
They said i was bad, then i was sad
People would tell me
U must crazy, Ur waisting ur time
U must lazy, get off the mic
Dont even try
out of ur mind
To think that rap
Would better you life
This are words from my haters
Now am back
Am back with flows
get on ur toes
stay on the low
Am feeling so vexed
Am feeling so stressed
Am feeling so tensed
I sit on edge
Stayed on the ledge
I came from the trench
I work in the ranch
put all the rappers back in the bench
feel like a bull dog, out of chain
feel like a lion, out of den
feel like a fire, not gonna quench
Typical rappers
Lyrical rappers
Pitiful, Mumble rappers
Moda****ing back stabbers
They doubted my skills, they slept on me
sick on the rap, then i was ill
Ah gat the flows, Ah got to go
Bitches be calling me, i say No
Riches be calling, i say Yo
Feeling so drowsy, overdosed
Ah feel like a rapper, am ah Pro
Ah feel like a farmer, i need hoe
Am the master, i say go