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I wasn't sure what you expecting
This ain't an award for niggaz f*cking up the record
But if it's an award you know your boy is always reckless
I kill the competition
Feed the bodies to my peasants
My dick a demonstration of what bitches call a fetish
You better simmer down before my pistol come end it
I think I left my crown I told this Nigga imma get it
The figures ringing loud my nigga savage went and checked it

A product of sinning made by the alchemist (Yeah yeah)
I'm such a bastard I'm drinking henny it's all I piss (Yeah yeah)
Getting money
Then getting pussy that's all I think (Yeah yeah)
I left my books in the alley
So I could write this shit
People say I'm the joke that causing their laughter (Yeaaaaaaah)
My thoughts are psychedelic
And psilocybin my master
People only laugh cause their way of living is lavish
I'm from the south where killing is legal
The dead are dancing

I wasn't sure what you expecting
This ain't an award for niggaz f*cking up the record
But if it's an award you know your boy is always reckless
I kill the competition
Feed the bodies to my peasants
My dick a demonstration of what bitches call a fetish
You better simmer down before my pistol come end it
I think I left my crown I told this Nigga imma get it
The figures ringing loud my nigga savage went and checked it

I evolve in the sunken place
Devour my energy
Endorse methamphetamine
Injecting the Hennessy
And Pussy my remedy
Using women as leverage
I'm a God I'm too magnifique
It's Oblique

I pressure myself to see the figures in my bank account
You passing the blunt while anti.ssr passing cash around
Futuristic money give that shit to all my enemies
Turn it into dust then feed your enemies amphetamine

I be twitching in my sleep and I can't even feel my face (Yeaah)
How you reaching for the stars when you can't even win the race (Yeaah)
I be t-t-t-t-twitching like a nigga got Tourette's
I be sniffing Cocaina that's that shit I must confess

I just shoot a nigga dead if that nigga be dead
Explicit Vati the best
That's that shit I must confess
I be taking all your bitches they calling Vati the vet
She want sex, I'm the best, that's that shit I must confess
VATI

I wasn't sure what you expecting
This ain't an award for niggaz f*cking up the record (It's unexpected)
But if it's an award you know your boy is always reckless
I kill the competition
Feed the bodies to my peasants
My dick a demonstration of what bitches call a fetish (Fetish)
You better simmer down before my pistol come end it (End it)
I think I left my crown I told this Nigga imma get it
The figures ringing loud my nigga savage went and checked it

You sound too illiterate (Literate)
Your sound too predictable (Dictable)
Like these clowns and these guinea pigs (Guinea pigs)
Their Fashion? you bit in it
Their accents and way her hair relaxed
She be killing it
It's drastic cause she call me dramatic

Social social
She call em dramatic
(She call me dramatic, dramatic)
Got the youngest artist with me
You know how we do
Yeah

I wasn't sure what you expecting
This ain't an award for niggaz f*cking up the record
But if it's an award you know your boy is always reckless
I kill the competition
Feed the bodies to my peasants
Yeah
All plaques around here Y'know what I'm saying
All plaques
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I wasn't sure what you expecting
This ain't an award for niggaz f*cking up the record
But if it's an award you know your boy is always reckless
I kill the competition
Feed the bodies to my peasants
My dick a demonstration of what bitches call a fetish
You better simmer down before my pistol come end it
I think I left my crown I told this Nigga imma get it
The figures ringing loud my nigga savage went and checked it

A product of sinning made by the alchemist (Yeah yeah)
I'm such a bastard I'm drinking henny it's all I piss (Yeah yeah)
Getting money
Then getting pussy that's all I think (Yeah yeah)
I left my books in the alley
So I could write this shit
People say I'm the joke that causing their laughter (Yeaaaaaaah)
My thoughts are psychedelic
And psilocybin my master
People only laugh cause their way of living is lavish
I'm from the south where killing is legal
The dead are dancing

I wasn't sure what you expecting
This ain't an award for niggaz f*cking up the record
But if it's an award you know your boy is always reckless
I kill the competition
Feed the bodies to my peasants
My dick a demonstration of what bitches call a fetish
You better simmer down before my pistol come end it
I think I left my crown I told this Nigga imma get it
The figures ringing loud my nigga savage went and checked it

I evolve in the sunken place
Devour my energy
Endorse methamphetamine
Injecting the Hennessy
And Pussy my remedy
Using women as leverage
I'm a God I'm too magnifique
It's Oblique

I pressure myself to see the figures in my bank account
You passing the blunt while anti.ssr passing cash around
Futuristic money give that shit to all my enemies
Turn it into dust then feed your enemies amphetamine

I be twitching in my sleep and I can't even feel my face (Yeaah)
How you reaching for the stars when you can't even win the race (Yeaah)
I be t-t-t-t-twitching like a nigga got Tourette's
I be sniffing Cocaina that's that shit I must confess

I just shoot a nigga dead if that nigga be dead
Explicit Vati the best
That's that shit I must confess
I be taking all your bitches they calling Vati the vet
She want sex, I'm the best, that's that shit I must confess
VATI

I wasn't sure what you expecting
This ain't an award for niggaz f*cking up the record (It's unexpected)
But if it's an award you know your boy is always reckless
I kill the competition
Feed the bodies to my peasants
My dick a demonstration of what bitches call a fetish (Fetish)
You better simmer down before my pistol come end it (End it)
I think I left my crown I told this Nigga imma get it
The figures ringing loud my nigga savage went and checked it

You sound too illiterate (Literate)
Your sound too predictable (Dictable)
Like these clowns and these guinea pigs (Guinea pigs)
Their Fashion? you bit in it
Their accents and way her hair relaxed
She be killing it
It's drastic cause she call me dramatic

Social social
She call em dramatic
(She call me dramatic, dramatic)
Got the youngest artist with me
You know how we do
Yeah

I wasn't sure what you expecting
This ain't an award for niggaz f*cking up the record
But if it's an award you know your boy is always reckless
I kill the competition
Feed the bodies to my peasants
Yeah
All plaques around here Y'know what I'm saying
All plaques
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Writer: Dhanyal Adams, keorapetse Manamela, Lesedi Makofane, Ndlala Mzibuko, Thato Simelane
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