My gun power is inevitable.
my verse all dope nd irrestible.
buh ur's sound like the mixed jammed frequency on adobe.
got God signature all over my life.
u should try nd die in ur plan.
cos even ur verses,phrase thugs nd words cant touch my line.
ur soul so cheap dat i sold it for $1
ur words suck cheap mother****er
u deserve dat,u born that ur life mixed up lyk devils thumb drive.
stir u up without mirror,send u to kiss my gun now.
i ain't gonna die with a gun man.
dedicated to the street i am na.
born with thugs, full with drugs run vibe.
drop ur cough nd sutures with ur cormouflage.
**** the world who tryna run my vibe.
now ask again,bash in sin.
am a full grown nigerian,pass the gin.
u throw a dice,u roll us up.
u brought a knife,u tear us up.
et cetera et cetara,nigerian version of me dat wat a mirror does (mother****er)
Yo!!..sounds as if am exclamating.
all the walls nd word colour are changing.
i dont waste my time on you,unless you're a big cut in the industry.
most y'all asked if i was a sheep buh no am a g.o.a.t.
died,ressurected nd nw gat good flow.
most probably ur ***** respect me dat way.
****ed her wit no 'condom' nd she enjoyed it.
she xclaimed my **** is bigger buh urs smaller u cant pin it.
even the world power can't hold meeting witout me.
jst imagine the power in me.