March 21st, Pt. 2 Lyrics

Who you know better?

Please don't make the wrong choice

I play this game well & I don't stretch cause I destroy joints

I come in peace, try and challenge me, I'll leave you in pieces

Turn into a demon, having you hiding like your secrets uh

I came from the gutter

Ngyenza ama-ada

And I move so well cause I learn from mistakes off others

Uh I'm a true survivor, I'm awfully biased cause you know lordi lordi don't fuck with no liars

The darkest nights always produces the brightest stars

Every night, I'm in the studio going hard

Full of pain but what's a soldier without his wounds?

If you the richest nigga, you in the wrong room

Chilling with my sisters and we watching cartoons

Then I hit the stu and I'm spitting all fumes

You know that I sweep and I sweep and I sweep

Yes I sweep the game cause I got God's broom

They changed for the money cause they never had sense

Coulda, shoulda, woulda, I don't live in past tense

Can't have everything but you know that I want it all

Don't ask for the ball when you got no passion to score

Uber eats, I deliver food for thought

Stopped them all dead in their tracks, blown out their train of thought

And I'm hot like Nandos sauce, let me get my point across

A lion can't be concerned about a sheep thoughts

I said to God, don't put me in something that I prayed my way out of

Please and Thank You, God

Now I remember why I did this right from the start

Only words from the heart, can reach the heart

Uh, money talks but its so deceitful

You can hide behind the glamour but auras evil

You can't hide that shit forever, we see clear like eagles

I vibrate on higher levels yeah we never equal

I still got more work to do, overtime , not calling leave

I put faith in myself, Oskido man I believe

Steer the ship or walk the plank

Be the boss or be the slave

Speak my mind, I'm not afraid

Kicking ass like mama

Uh, I took their hate and I turned it into fuel and I said, "let's take a ride?"

They said no way in Hell now that's where they reside

My demise is fantasized by people whose same plan is to rise

So, I don't get it

But I told Perico man these niggas got regret it, they are gonna perish

Told my bro Eugene, we gon really get rich of records

Told my bro Mondli, sobangena, ain't no exceptions

Told my bro Sbuda, bazosvuma, they gon' accept this

With my bro Chevy, giving new art, they gon respect this

They gon be drawn to this, they gon be drawn to this

We taking off like rocket ships, yeah