Letras
Salaamualaikom Warahmatullah
Isme Ameen
Min Falastin
Nah mean
Yeah
It's the wax heater
The hit maker the rap Jeter
Blowin mad reefer
Still look fly in my dad sneakers
Make em blast speakers
Kill tracks and I trash features
Got em all watching my big moves like Max Keeble
It's the 90s baby don't try to play me I've seen it all
You can try to hate me I know my love'll exceed it all
Boy I'm eloquent, don't give a
Wait
I'm celibate
I really ball and I'm as intelligent as Embiid is tall
Please
Stop all the back bitin
Your raps might have had a little sauce but they lack writing
They're tryna kill us all and it's a pity man
My people got a wall around their city but I'm here to Attack Titans
And it ain't no fast biking when I say my homies peddlin quick
I'm sick, the balad is lit whenever I spit
My heart is stronger than twenty gardens of medical piff
I think it's obvious that I'm on a different level with this, yeah
A.Rob
Wax Future
It's ya boy iNTeLL, iNTeLL
2nd Generation Wu
It's The Hard Worker
The God Broker
Cigar Smoker
Flip Ya Card Joker
Stokin The Fire
Sharp Pokers
That's a Hard Poster
Hopin ya manz
Is not a poser
Flippin car overs
Only for clout
And not culture
I'm a wave bender
I take tender
From any gender
Makin hands just
Wave on the stage
With slave embers
All my themes stay parked
Like 'Welcome to Great adventure'
If she stick around with me then she'll Be on a Great Adventure
Real eclectic with my words
Flip it now it's electric
Can perfect it but
Then I chose not