Produced by Tay

[Verse 1]
Pass the gulder
I'm the smoother
Version of the last guy
You can check your archive
On the road to riches you can't miss me with how I drive
They calling me the king but on my pop I never backslide
I just move ahead
All these babes wanna share my bed cause they heard I'm sweeter than Agege bread
I'm the best rapper, that's what AJ said
And that's my bro so I swear that he'll know
I'm a pro so I know what's in vogue
I know to pack shows you gotta give the crowd a groove to whine slow to
So this verse that I've rolled you
Is like weed so oboy let's blow too
I ain't seen my city in a while but I know it greets sinners with a smile
And while I wanna stay away from the bullshit
I don't want to miss out on all the good shit
Lost touch with some guys and a few chicks
Long distance relationships
Don't know what to make of it
I'm a rude boy on my Jamaican tip
The captain of my own shit
Only cause I know where I can take this ship
Lyrical dictatorship
No choice but to savor it
Watching these fakers spit
Bragging bout their latest shit
Villains of this craft and shit
I'm a be the savior bitch
Credit goes to Fela
The reason that you hearing this
Leader of the new school
Showed up in the freshest shit
Put you on detention list for always acting negligent
Ladies call me playboy
But really I'm a gentleman
That's why they settling
Every time I pull up right next to them

[Fela Sample]

[Verse 2]
They calling me the game changer
Cause I'm giving them a new flavor
Flows sharper than new razor
I give props to the true legends
And hope I'm mentioned in the future when they talking about the present
I'm just out here giving crews lessons
To channel aggression with pro-tools as the new weapon
You snooze and you lose nothing new brethren
Changing the rules cause we've been confused by all this trend setting
Asking for the real getting fake answers
Calibrate your brain matter to navigate this sound charter
I'm just looking to make Naij liver
Though my type of rhyme style is not hyper
Am I the only guy trying to live crowds up
With the tools I've been given by my forefathers
And all writers
Rappers and all recites of dope items
My shit is like coke take a dose and get your focus tighter
Leave haters comatose when I push words out of my throat
I got the type of quotes that puts life into these ghosts
So approach with the right caution
Or you might spend your night in a tight cuffin
I pray for the greats and wish their sound is never lost in
This space where we erase instead of add portions
Quite exhausting but as long as God's watching
I'm a keep my lighter up and fight the war that ya'll fought in