Project XXX Pt. 2 Coming Soon MF Yeah

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Reporting live from the
It's the motherfucking microphone Jesus
Project XXX part 2, on the way
Underground Gods, motherfucker!

Yeah
Shout-out to Sphe, shout-out to Zuess
Shout-out to Dexter, shout-out to Blu
Yeah, yeah
Haha
Yeah
Okay, here I go

[Verse]
It started with
A mic and a pen, like life in his hands
The time that he spent was minimal
He'd write when he can
So right when he can
He'll scribble rhymes right where he stands
Knew there were fly but then he was shy
To even recite to his friends
Fast forward
Now he raps, he ain't scared to toss heat
Met the crew and they had him on that Rick Ross beat
"Everyday I'm hustling", he handled his own
Now he's a man and his grown
Like
There's been a lot of lying
So let me tell you the truth
The truth is sonke sfun' imali, many may not approve
And yeah, I wanna blow 'cause I tear up the booth
And get more blow jobs than Al-queda recruits
See what I do is calculated so maw'khuza min' ukhuz' ubala
Senz' eybutekwayo everyday this ain't vuzu, baba
Mrapper udakwa kabi, dude, hlalaphans' uphuz' utshwala
No doubt, I came hot wena ubuz' ubaba
If I'm really big or if I'm really big
My potential's high on NZT so it's limitless
I'm not cold I'm like a freezer, I'm so chilled in this
Got hot flows I'm like a geyser, I'll build a pyramid
I'm a beast that breathes beneath the surface
I release a fleet of verses
Monsters eat the beat, I hearse it
Conquer beats but beat the purpose
Of a snare, a hat, a drum, or a sample
No shoe but i go through like ubhozo on a sandle
Handle rappers with that, "sorry, i don't give a fuck" attitude
Then I give 'em dope lines like I like addicts who sniff coke
If it's dope It's good size, it fits hope
Even two lies could never get him pair o' lies, ngish' istroke
Since he's broke he's tryna get a fix of rap
Flows on steroids, woonga and a little bit of crack
Now they salty, they tryna put a diss on raps
But I rather chef in the booth just to dish off track
Boy, I'm killing this, isiyabhoda like a school resident
When you hustle, change is promised like a new president
My day to day should make my troubles fade, they'll go under
I will make a way until I'm counting Change njengo
Fuck