Lyrics: Duane Hunt
Music: Duane Hunt
All they do is talk bout stuff they ain’t been bout, when your up they wanna claim that they been down, i do music i been sound, ain’t no, track and trace but i wanna know who man have been round,
Cah i gotta protect this energy, my dawg this a different pedigree, lemme straight to the neck this hennesy, i don’t even know them boy there, thats a distant memory,
I been on smoke like a vape shop, couple singles then a tape drops, made a monkey an went bape shop, i just offsets then i take off, If im involved then it makes prof, and i still gotta day job,, i do a drill if the food ever came bosched,
I'm not the one you can out rap, i'm not the one doing clout rap, i had to weight an get pounds back, took L’s got around that, i’m the one you can shout out but not the one you can shout at, what you think cah a man do music that a man won’t sound that,
I'm more then ten tapes deep now, if man violate man bleach out, one shot no rebounds, mans got reach don't mek man reach out,
An I should of had way more numbers, this line needs way more punters, i don't waste bars mans dumping, if your looking for me it must b a hurricane mans hunting,
I spin anybody that wants it, send a ute cunch no pontins, they way that i don’t tek check, you would think mans wanted, tings on man mans on tings, i do shit mans fond with, they said you cant rush greatness so i a town stomped it.