Monetary Rap

Cos I don't do Monetary rap
Niggas tryna say that I spit poetry rap
Ha
Take a seat
Lean back
Its the young black boy
Wit the rhymes that attack x2

See the riddims
That I flow
Keep my mind intact
So
I'm ready to offload
On any wasteman

See the lines that I spill
Make me liable to kill
So I just might will

See I had a brown ting
She was superb
Met her one day
When I was smoking on the curb
Every Sunday
I used to poke it after church
Pipe so good
That it made her convert
Now she goes to Mosque
And she knows every WORD
Not a lie was spilled
In what you heard see
Man ain't no sheep
I ain't in no herd
Just a nigga from the street
Wit a mind like a bird
Flying high
In the sky
No landing
The way my girl gives brains?
Outstanding !
Your favourite MC?
Yea I span him
Brudda Nay
Got the whole crowd standing
Tell em now

Yea
I got em high like seven clouds
Cloud 7
See you high off the lemon now
Tell em now
I got this shit imported
My girls, my cars
Everything in store, shit
My fam, my bars
Everything important
I'll die for that
This ain't no joke ting

But

Cos I don't do monetary rap
Niggas tryna say that I spit poetry rap
Take a seat
Lean back
It's the young black boy
Wit the rhymes that attack

See these riddims
That I flow
Keep my mind intact
So
I'm ready to offload
On any wasteman

See the lines that i spill
Make me liable to kill
So i just might will

Every single morning
I wake up on the earth
I thank allah for
My new rebirth
Roll up a spliff
Then puff on some herb
E17 yea
That is my turf
Growing up rough
Yea we didn’t have much
So i had to back it up
Like a dumper track
So its me, kizzle
My ride or die
If we
Both sizzle
We’ll both supply
The finest in life
We talking lines and rhymes
And i ain't the type of nigga to supply your high

But i can when its musical
My lips so big they say its unusual
And I only stick my dick in the beautiful
And I really do promise I won't use you all
Baby It's unusual

But

Cos I don't do monetary rap
Niggas tryna say that I spit poetry rap
Blud
Take a seat
Lean back
I'm the young black boy
Wit the rhymes that attack