[Verse 1: Qwel]
So independo
But check it we been dope
That's why the trends don’t fit him
The endo not the ends of enzos with nintendos in em
More like my temple kampo
They simple rot and see through
My shine reflect my mind and shrine my temple machu picchu
But watch me teach you how i build and kill to 5 4 3 2
Shenobi loki loca jokin they been goin places
These rappers mostly okie dokie with they povey faces
Be on that homie back not homie gone get on and chase it
My hunger thunder on they munchies they snack food—
They thirsty dab and verse be wack as nba tattoos
The fact the sad truth pick up the slack for rappin actors that lack proof
Mostly sad that ghostwriters shack food
Dappin on the schools button bluffin on the sanitime
Spit ash and cona kinda blind they can’t withstand the shine
I see that shorty need a hand they hand a pantomime
Like ain't a man among em understanding you for stand in line

[Chorus: Qwel]
They said it couldn’t be done this ones for provin em wrong
Seems only suitable its beautiful raw
Planted the seed beneath the street but it was rooted too strong
Proof to the sun they called it beautiful raw cmon
They said it couldn’t be done this ones for provin em wrong
Seems only suitable its beautiful raw
Planted the seed beneath the street but it was rooted too strong
Proof to the sun they called it beautiful raw cmon
[Verse 2: Qwel]
Me n maker tired of waitin
They say they try to wake em
To stay beside by hibernation patient as I can be
Pacing this complacent land a waste of family poppin
Wide awake and makin bacon while the baby’s wanna taste the candy
Feeling dealt a dealer what they dealt him
Poker face in the ways its handy sometimes to be a man thats so demanding
The wind whippin sand in his sandwich to keep it moving though
No heat for she to cook the meat is raw and made her beautiful
Baby, what they would sit around and spit about it figured out for now we’ll try to help them get the demons thats in and about em
Even critical of him hypocritical watchin the fuller in the pitter simply pitiful poppin
Its a miracle that we can grow the street over top em
Those are withered hit the top didn’t consider the bottom
Rotted cynical and sins been in a cyclical problems
Ironic those that like the winners dont got em uh huh

[Chorus: Qwel]
They said it couldn’t be done this ones for provin em wrong
Seems only suitable its beautiful raw
Planted the seed beneath the street but it was rooted too strong
Proof to the sun they called it beautiful raw
They said it couldn’t be done this ones for provin em wrong
Seems only suitable its beautiful raw
Planted the seed beneath the street but it was rooted too strong
Proof to the sun they called it beautiful raw
[Bridge: Qwel]
City sun come up after the rain
The flicker flashed liquid tap at the frame
In the back of our brain
Its like a puzzle like a maddening game
Well sit back and have a laugh at the pain
We see the sun come up after the rain
The flicker flashed liquid tap at the frame
In the back of our brain
Its like a puzzle like a maddening game
Well sit back and have a laugh at the pain

[Chorus: Qwel]
They said it couldn’t be done this ones for provin em wrong
Seems only suitable its beautiful raw
Planted the seed beneath the street but it was rooted too strong
Proof to the sun they called it beautiful raw