Kwesta
#FreestyleFridays (17-04-2020)
I don't really give a shit how many words you make rhyme
I'm pyramid building, what's a wave to the Nile
You know I'm humble as shit, that's how I'm serving your pies
The horse power on the whip... Durban July
I'm having drinks where if you burp it's a fine
Ng'fake swag eDustini, that's dirt by design
I said hello to your bitch and never heard a goodbye
Tell your n***as don't trip, I'm uber hearse-ing the guys, yep!
But let me tell you how to stop me, wait
First thing, you gotta accept my godly state
Say I'm dropping the hardly wait
Don't act like you ain't touched, I'm Harvey, Jesu
Weinstein, I mean, if you don't take care of the leaks
You gon' sink I fuck around and give her real pipe dreams
Baksteen, at the back of your head
For iauthi benithi incole kanje, I'm kak clean
But I don’t want nobody looking up to me
Shit, I’d have nobody looking if it was up to me
But kids will be kings and kings will be gods
Or dumb fucks with no heart, dry blood on my cutlery
I don’t fight a lot, when I do it’s a question of whether I die or not
So if we beef, ntwana, go forth and write the song
I Mayweather my defense, oh fuck, writer’s block
It's not a game nor a movie
Its hardcore dope, cocaine for your Zoocie
The drip cause storms and the wave is Fela Kuti
A sick ensemble, pain for your Gucci
Kubi, kukhala ifleit, kuvuke umjita
Swift, get dough, that pastry ubhuti udlile
Still don't fold, poker face, you don't move me
Shitty aim, the game caught strays from a full clip
Hey Tom, I pray you pray
It’s a jungle, big cats don’t play with prey
When we’re face to face, you’ll purr while I purge
Hope you can back up all the words that they made you say
On songs yet still I’m calm and collected
Found my way, screw your Garmin
God, he’s nonchalant
So you can’t just sleep on the boy
Sound wave’s too alarming
Outta this bitch...
Might just go diamond with this
But I love you rappers, umama wan' tipa
"If you don't take care of your bitches, somebody will"