T R I U M P H

[Intro: Horid The Messiah]
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah
Turn me up a like that, yeah juh' like that
Hmm
(laughs) Ain't it perfect?
Word is bond, y'all niggas seem to be forgettin' your place though
'Ight, no biggie
Yeah

[Verse 1: Horid The Messiah]
I swear at times this shit got me feelin' like I won’t make it
I’m feeling so aggravated
How many more verses to prove I’m the fuckin' greatest?
Uh, agitation
Messiah still got anticipation
Something like a private care hospital
Gotta keep my patience
Call me Taylor with the moves, I’ve been swift about it
Treat my music like some medicine 'cause they’d be sick without it
Speakin' of music, I don’t know where I be without it
But I know for sure I'ma conquer 'cause I done been about it
My shooter ain’t a prince but he will smith a wesson, just to teach y'all boys a lessons
I ain’t feelin' your presence
The gun chat y'all cap about got you losin' your essence
In other words, these bars finna serve you niggas a sentence
Meant to live a paradise too, this shit was set in stone
Talkin 'bout you reachin' levels, all I see is stepping stones
Momma worried 'bout my future 'cause I'm gettin' grown
I told her not to worry eventually 'Ima cease the throne
Knock it out the park like Aaron Judge, gotta bring home
Hit the stage and I ain’t gotta fuss, make 'em sing along
When you ain’t got no luck or get no buzz
They won’t blow your phone
Soon as you gon' make it niggas act like they was there for long
So manje ukhala ngani?
I-meddie yakho ikhala ngami
The one and only Baby Jesus, akekho omunye ofana nami
Yeah
If you ain’t rappin' in vernac
Then it’s time to pack your bags, 'cause you ain’t finna see that plaque
Uh
That's the reality of it

[Interlude: Horid The Messiah]
Y'all don't know, this, this not a lil' homie, this is competition
I mean if you see me as competition, that's sounding like a you problem (Ay')
I'm not gonna lie, you feel me?
So honestly, if, if it's like that, then "'Ight then bro, let's go"
I'm just saying, "Don't be afraid to give me the slice of the bread, because if you don't bruh, I'm just gonna take the whole loaf" (I hear you my g)
I feel like that's a serious chat that we need to have

[Verse 2: YungkiddReezy]
Yeah
It's Baby Pac and Messiah, I'm breathing fire, impersonating a dragon
I'm sick and tired o' these liars
Alicia Keys on the beat, 'cause the kid is really on fire
New kid's on the block, you molded up and your shit is expired
Uh
Nevermind the smell, ilokuth' size ngamasimba
I'm something like stimamollo, mang'fika kwasha, kwacima
Beng'dlala umraba-raba ngimbashile ng'sase yintwana
Manje bathi sengimdala ilokuth' nglidla labantwana, I mean -
Times really changed, you rappers better behave
I was here before you niggas, I was in eleventh grade
Now I'm out, making moves like I'm fuckin' Kida The Great
My girl ung'shaya ngaphakath', I guess that she a lucky star
Utshontshe ushawe umphakath', if we catch you stealin' my bars
Straight out o' Soweto, but I'm loved in P-T-A
Cooperate, I'm so hood, we’d go to war on any day
Swear that money make me nut since it's coming in different ways
Uh