Meshiha7 the King of the Geechee - Um (Om) Yayo Lyrics

I'm so high so fly
That's why I Live the way I live

I'm so low ground floor
I know you hear me knocking on your temple door

I got the key I got the keys
I done past worshipful master all my degrees
Geometry

I'm red stick Yamasse ain't nothing halfway bout me
The rumors they hot shot Soul Fire (Rajah)
I'm hearing my cousin name but them type of rumors u can't buy bra

Especially When it's proven they will kill for me
I got killers and family ties from the HVP (Hitch Village)
Rest In Peace to my nigga Thirst (Dust)
In the studio on Staley u argued that I should be first

The gift and the curse I told my nigga u out your element not
I can relate to when Pac did not heed the warnings Big
It's hard to stay positive I'm petro f*ck Radah
I'm bout to Rush your ass in this payback for my brother Rajah
F*ck all of y'all from the grave it's been 12 years
Dice Law died with aids before he could get his
What's up to my nigga Biggs Ceo
Had to fight to get in the game for years and you seen me grow
I was allowed to flow bra would not record me
When I came home thru the music he could live my story other than that he ignored me
I was just a body god and told to write
While every gangster muthaf*ck in the rooom knew I should be rocking the mic
I been the Christ All around the world we living this port life
We made forest run My great grands had a shrimp boat rite
From North Carolina, l
Ladies Island, Dafuski, Miami to back up to Sapelo
We a say so wit this ya yo in the Gullah Geechee Corridor