Proud as fuck is how I’m feeling lately
Working nightly while I’m Dreaming daily
As a kid, I thought I needed saving
Becoming who I needed now my Scene is changing
What a trip man, this life is crazy
Divine Verses, Cause I’m rapping scriptures
I pray to god and hear em snap his fingers
Need a caption that would match the picture:
Orchestrated my success and turned my back to the crowd
My soul always had the answers but my thoughts were too loud
Window seat, I’m on a plane to Cairo
They pay me now, to pack a crowd and jam these songs that I wrote
You never prayed it when my name came up you called me entitled
Now you stuck waiting round the block at my show, take the highroad
My father’s absence in my adolescence, that taught me lessons
Music my coping method, dad I still hear you laugh from heaven
Past is behind us, we the future and we’ll soon be the present
This year we picking the gift of presence over gifts and presents
Phone-call with my cousin it wasn’t that long
Can’t believe I missed the wedding the fuck is goin on?
I’m booked this December but when will I be going home?
Distanced myself Getting detached I chose to grow alone
The girls I mention in my songs are
All up In my mentions
My Art Collection, Painting words that draw attention. I
Trust myself so there’s nothing you can tell me
Love myself so there’s nothing you can sell me
Single as a dollar and I ain't looking for change
Why he's soaring in the sky, he too fly a Put in a cage
I, turned my excuses into reasons
Nana sick I gotta kill it while she still breathing
Blast Sinatra “Did it My Way” when I die though
And Like a king they celebrate when I’m in Cairo
Soon as I
Land in the states
I’m buying land in the states
My second language is english I kept my arabic name
Worldwide latitude, All up off my attitude
Waking up you get a choice, me I’m choosing gratitude
Asking what my dad would do, then try to do it better
And when I have a daughter hope I never lose my temper
To anyone I hurt this year you probably deserved it
They treat your time like it worthless
Cause they don’t grind with a purpose
In my 20s, horse around, ... no carriage though
And if the boobies big you know I'm probly staring- jokes..
Latinas up on south beach pronounce the name Batawi
I aiint rocking champion they still wanna crown me
Laugh loudly, hash brownies
Pass boundaries, not a single downbeat
Since the music found me
Out here, laughing out of love not fear
Eyes clear, one shot kill, don’t get ready
Cause I stay ready for it, here the smoking gun:
Overseas filling shows, finally blowing up
Fuck looking for a come up
Every day i beat the sun up
Chirping birds that I one up
I’ll be flying home this summer, YUP
Paid in my city, baladi bread
My name in your mouth thats some enemy head
And better beware, of energy theft these bitches stealing
See a queen won’t bat a lash but a hoe will give it so much meaning
Walkin’ Ronnie Down the street with no leash these days
Don’t do ego in my pack, we only speak free game
FREE GAME - Freestyle was produced by Batawi.
Batawi released FREE GAME - Freestyle on Sun Jun 14 2020.