On The Radar Freestyle

Ayo
Heemy
Manshu!

I'm pretty cool man everybody love me
Hindu thugee from Queens where my thugs be
In a Polo Rugby, I Tokyo Drift my buggy
I've been a OG since mama copped me Huggies
Shorties want to love me
I never say who the plug be
I seen you on the internet doing the dougie
My Punjabi shooters name Happy, Bunty, Lovey
I'm chubby, bloody hell my buddies go dummy
Mad funny, people laugh at my jokes
And I dress real well, said I [?]
I wear a leather jacket, people ask mе about my coat
They like "I listen to Heems, his songs arе so dope"
And I smell real good, I spray Dior on my throat
I work remote while watching Murder She Wrote
I live in a castle it float beyond the moat
Are you the goat? Tonight I'm eating curry goat
Oh you the goat? I'm eating goat biryani for dinner
Yo I'm a winner, I'm more vain now that I'm thinner
My dough nuts, ich been ein Berliner
I'm in a sprinter, you just a beginner
Guap stretch like yoga, I flow like vinyasa
I'm at the crib watching Pyasa with the Rasta
I'm eating pasta, a little Kielbasa
With a Dominican girl named Yocasta
I dive like scuba, she blow like tuba
Ay yo I'm looking like I drive an Uber
I'm blowing Buddha with barracudas in Aruba
My [?] from Cuba, my money like scooter
But I'm cuter yo I'm a commuter
I'm in Chattanooga doing a puja, [?]
Ayo I got brain like computer, peep how I maneuver
The [?] and the Hooters
I was copy quarter waters and baloney sandwiches
You wasn't born yet when I saw those buildings vanish kid
I'm from around the world I'm not sure what my accent is
I'm on on a hammock they can't fathom what my bandwidth is
Passionate activist who passionless on Actavis
Pacifist advocate who pass a fist that's adequate
I've been a Savage since they used to call it savages
I roll with Arabs bumping "Horse and Carriage", standard shit
They see me they get shook and look just like a mannequin
I'm more than mammoth is, I'm bright I'm light like hallogen
I'm like I'm right I fight all night ayo I light gigantic spliff
Hammering tamarind I handle in these gatherings
I rap like it's a mandolin to cope with their shenanigans
Raymour and Flanigan I'm New York like I'm Madison
I'm New York like Canal Street where Africans talk Mandarin
New York with that pitter patter battered in the clattering
New York with that pitter patter battered in the clattering
New York with that pitter patter battered in the clattering
New York
Queens
Long Island
Heemy
Manshu!

[Part II]

Yeah Queens shit
Manshu!
Yeah

Look at my wrist, my wrist so Rocky
Shout out my sis, she tie my rakhi
Shout out my girl, she call me Papi
Shout out my farmers, they growing with poppy
Shout out my whip, patrol can't stop me
Shout out out the stick, check you like hockey
Shout out the clip, it get you droppy
Shout out my stick, everything's copy
I move the pack, they call me Paki
I move the pack, I'm in my khakis
I move the pack, jeans is baggy
"It wasn't me!", move like Shaggy
I get the bread, do it for mama
I get the bread, look at the commas
Don't do theater, don't do drama
I'm with the goons out in Guyana
Richmond Hill, I'm out in Flushing
I'm with the goons, 30 Russians
I'm with your girl, got her blushing
I got the thing, I'm not bluffing
I roll with animals, we from a farm
Shout out my pind, she like my charm
Carry a knife, chop off they arm
Oh no it's Heems! Ring the alarm
I do the raps, they like my style
She like "Himanshu, look at my smile"
I like me money, I got a pile
Fuck the police, they got a file
I don't do Marvel, man not Loki
I'm in a Bali, man stay low key
Man get shanky man get pokey
Man stack bread, man get roti
Man stack bread, man get roti
Man stack bread, man get roti

[Punjabi singing]