[Verse 1: Flex Boogie]
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[Verse 2: A-Reece]
Hi mama, finally made it on TV
Bona, ekse!
You're in the second team
I'm 'bout to live my second dream
That's means bein on the TV screen and the radio
You see, the name is Reece
Hi, hater! I'm doing me, I keeps it clean
You can't touch, I harmer you mc's
You need a throne, boss
I don't want a normal seat
Best believe, your idol has never been nice at seventeen
Ain' nothing new, nothing I haven't seen
I'd like to think that Hip Hop fathered another king
Started focusing on who I am and not who I've been
Don't try to compare your struggle to min, nah
But ain't nobody been in the family, try my hours in
The thirst I had to quench
The hunger angrily rumbling in my stomach
My father ain't doing nothing
I pray to God I become a father this n***a wasn't
I pray my mother don't get it hardest, the money coming
I can feel it 'cause my palm itch
I side switch when I'm sleeping
'Cause even in some of my dreams, n***a there's hard reach
This music shit ain't a hobby, it's where the heart is
God gives talent to who deserves it
I throw a fist at my demons, deeming my lights to hardships
Should really come to an end
Nobody rightfully owns the throne, clearly, then I'm the heir
Murdering n***as for the season
And I ain't even got a reason behind my reason
I ain't even got a motive behind my reason
They didn't get it, I should've heard them screaming
My city is in need of rappers like me
Rappers don't like me, they hate the fact that I'm doing me
And one else but me
[?] aka the definition of legendary
Young king, who the hell I gotta prove it to?
Rearrange the game, put it together like a [?]
Wordsmith but not the Fresh Prince but I'm willing to
Raise the bar high like I'm bench pressing federal
Raise the bar high, catch [?] roof
Reece the chosen one, I told pH that he don't need
Check in your feels, fasten your belt, make sure you don't miss a loop
If you think you're hip and hop, your pants are falling
Ska ra keya botsa
I'm doper than you, quit trying to act like you're seeking proof
I'm Khuli cool, a hot shot, tell them to get a bullet proof
Rhaaa!
[Verse 3: Gigi Lamayne]
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