Lyrics: Soham Kothari/Giovanni Santoriello
Music: Soham Kothari/Giovanni Santoriello
Damn!
How did we get to this point?
Why did you roll up that joint?
How don't you realise the only thing I'm gonna smoke are these rappers that just disappoint
Point out the flaws of the system
I'm gonna find 'em and list 'em
Never gon stop 'til I make it to the top
And then I'm coming back for the sequel
I carry my city and I care that you bitches
Take a little care of all the things that you're missing
I hear you talking without really saying shit
So why don't you consider just to shut up and listen
I don't pretend to be Kendrick
I am the producer, the real talent is Sheitan
But I want you to hear my voice
So that when you hear my name
My face pops up in your mind like Satan
Goddamn we workin’ hard
Two weeks with spirits and
Burning all papers to
Clear up our messages
Don’t give a **** about
Anything you **** with
We here to takeover
Everything in the game
Damn
Work with my G
Respect to the homie that features with me
Damn
Mic in the booth
Cables are tangled like you with the truth
Damn
You better hide
I got the pen that be ending your life
Damn
This is my shot
I want the throne that only you got
Got the voice meant to make some noise
No regrets with the poise just to prove my point
I don’t really give a **** about what you say
I just really really want you to go away
I keep it real like Rafiki
Murals with graffiti
Bottled like a genie
Dyslexic since I was three
Bitches that are freaky
Livin’ cuz they need me
Bankin’ cuz I’m greedy
Not showin’ any mercy, bitch!
Goddamn we workin’ hard
Two weeks with spirits and
Burning all papers to
Clear up our messages
Don’t give a **** about
Anything you **** with
We here to takeover
Everything in the game
Goddamn we workin’ hard
Two weeks with spirits and
Burning all papers to
Clear up our messages
Don’t give a **** about
Anything you **** with
We here to takeover
Everything in the game