Lyrics: Patrick Mbale Kabongo
Music: Steven Galipeau
First off free Congo, now let’s all get acclaimed/
It’s Mr “algorithm’s just another meaning for fame”/
But if it wasn’t would you be on social media the same?/
Chasing dollars and dames? But every Buck ain’t the same/
My craft is just/
Cheesy to the ones that never had to get after it/
Thinking that y’all ever stood a chance is so blasphemous/
Usually at the table with the leaders feeding teachers/
Lost a lot of homies still the mourning’s like I’m Regis/
Overall my rating prolly listed 95 up/
Kill your favorite rappers then I hit my 9-5 up/
Made it by design but you got lost in that designers/
“Divine” is not ever needing guns to get your Shyne up/
Every long sentence finna cost you commas/
Made it out the bottom every grave is a reminder/
I’m a Israelite that always beat the odds/
Mostly cause I’m always Truly Humble Under God/