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[VERSE: Teej XLV]
XLV, bitch. I’m back with Barettas
Told you pussies that I got a vendetta.
Say what I want, Julius Malema.
Racks tall, manifesting the feta.
I wanna drip that shawty in Margiella
Kinda scary this semester been setup.
Hella Mary in my lungs,
Detox? I could never.
I prolly smoke the whole pack in a week
Got a nigga speaking Vietnamese, Venetian.
Apathetic, yeah you know I been gleeshing.
I been sober for a week, now I’m fiending.
Pop me a bean in the week and I’m Gucci.
I’m hella paranoid, I need a toolie.
Need something real, I can’t fuck with a groupie.
I been riding around town in a hooptie
Get the bag, gotta spend it or double it.
I got fans up in Ireland, Dublin.
There’s no need to explain, I’m not one of them.
Roll a zoot, when I tote I get hella Zen.
Coming up, I was mimicking Eminem.
I think I was ashamed of my melanin
‘Til I realized the talent was heaven sent.
I’m an alien, Benjamin Tennyson.
Shoot, mangibong’ amadlozi.
The move was to go up to Jozi but I wasn’t ready.
So I got a flat in the Cape.
Man, I’m going dumb and then ape. I’m chasing the fetty.
The skrilla, the guala, the petty.
Man, they gotta pay me a levy whenever I pull up.
These niggas held back by their envy.
They think that they hard, but their shit isn’t heavy.
Please do not get it confused
I'm not the nigga you knew before.
I've changed. Dealt with the pain.
Nothing is permanent, besides the grave.
Pour up the 'pane to numb all the pain.
Pop me a bean and it keep me sane.
Bitch, I’ma lion. She stroking the mane.
Give me a piece of your mind, your brain.
Spitting soliloquy’s from the top of my dome, nigga.
Words are my weapon. Don’t tote on a chrome.
My body a temple, I treat it as such.
I spark a blunt, and I don’t give a fuck yeah.
Can’t trust my dawgs, these days. They moving too sus, yeah.
I put my heart on the line ‘cause I knew what it was, yeah.
Just some shit I had to learn from.
I took an L and I made it a lesson. Roll up and I burn one.
I got some trust issues.
Life is kinda like a prostitute
Fuck anyone for a buck or two.
Luciana wears Prada, too. Ouu.
- Genre
- Hip-hop & Rap