Und Xray - Times Like This (Freestyle) Lyrics

Times like this is when you find out who's truly on your side and who's just a leach
Look closely
When I lost my dad I felt real pain
M'annko n'eyie and that's a real shame
Na ennye by choice I still feel pain
Na eye enkrataa sem I'm giving real game
I come from the bottom, made it to the top
Seen the worse of the worse and that's no cap
Could've been anything but I chose rap
Got her giving me top in my drop top
Whoa
Times like this kyere me who be who
Omo a omo pe me downfall, omo a omo plani coup
Omo a omo hu se kom de me a ye be ma me food
Omo a omo dwen se me tsi ewu 'cause menn wie school
Ha, I was really considered a fool
But omo nim, me style ye hot, so mi cyaan cool
Me Nyankopon se me nya abotre, me ntapi cool
'Cause non of niggas could tie my shoe
Uh
Times like this I pray for you haters
'Cause I'm back in the booth, back with the room shakers
Ye pulli graveyard shifts, we're the tomb diggers
Cold flow, awosi egu wo, I'm giving you shivers
I made it out of the trenches, I beat the odds
I pray I never go back, does that seem odd
10 toes, me gyina me naen so tsese tripods
You niggas washed-up clean tsese tide pods
Times like this made me realize I don't need nobody
And I could do bad all by myself
Real shit
If you've been through what I've been through, then you'll feel what I'm saying
Bebi a me du, me hwe m'ekyi a me dani nkyene
They try to kill my shine, me se menn pene
Me life ye movie, bue w'eni na hwe se cine
Rap game, ehye me motuom se twene
Wo de kom ada da, me kae those days
Wo yemu ye wo kroo, shit is a cold case
My homie switched on me, lied with a bold face
Me di me lane mu da a 'cause me wo road rage
When it was time for war, you niggas copped out
One phony move, you're getting cropped out
We slid the door open and we hopped out
Dumsor, I went in the booth and blacked out
Ebe we start this, ye hu se mo copy
Fake designer nkoaa, eye mo se mo balli
You can't stomach the flow, ebe ma w'akc fe
You niggas got to be tweaking, wee toffee