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Yeah The next big thing coming hard with the bars Rappers falling off with the bars, I'm the cause Next to top charts with the songs that I jot Rappers going soft oh my god, they're smart 'Cause up against me is a flop swear to God Not a god but a star am I not? Y'all are gone when I monologue You cannot stop, I see a chance I shoot my shot (Huh!) The next big thing coming hard with the bars Rappers falling off with the bars, I'm the cause Next to top charts with the songs that I jot Rappers going soft oh my god, they're smart 'Cause up against me is a flop swear to God Not a god but a star am I not? Y'all are gone when I monologue You cannot stop, I see a chance I shoot my shot (Huh!) Just thinking 'bout life and all I've done Pres' or personality, what's the better one? You see me as diamond why I'm dead and buried I just wish we could talk but I guess it's late The scissors a mic when I pen my pain I'm losing power my load is shedding Don't mark my words I'm not for testing Make peace with yourself 'cause a piece of the piece just isn't enough Don't plead for the peace if the piece isn't cut Even with selfie cams we never reflect Seeing the sole but not the soul isn't correct You'd play with these words but they're abstract I'm getting bread, the shows are jampacked Giving breath to my soul while I get laughed at I don't like a point of view from a blind eye Especially if they're used to killed a nice guy This smoke not for the lungs Soul so out of touch Foes don't wanna clutch Flows don't want the rum Foes gloat but I'm the one My lines are so magical These kids know I got the antidote Homies are famished hoes While my skills build my Catalog God chose Soul to compose these hard notes of hot flows of Gospel Oh oh So I got the time of day So I gotta find a way To get these hot bars on the song charts I'm a longshot and never will I fall off So if you think I'm gonna fail then you thought wrong Soul The next big thing coming hard with the bars Rappers falling off with the bars, I'm the cause Next to top charts with the songs that I jot Rappers going soft oh my god, they're smart 'Cause up against me is a flop swear to God Not a god but a star am I not? Y'all are gone when I monologue You cannot stop, I see a chance I shoot my shot (Huh!) The next big thing coming hard with the bars Rappers falling off with the bars, I'm the cause Next to top charts with the songs that I jot Rappers going soft oh my god, they're smart 'Cause up against me is a flop swear to God Not a god but a star am I not? Y'all are gone when I monologue You cannot stop, I see a chance I shoot my shot (Huh!) First in tertiary, what am I N4? You thought you'd see me flex with this EBM but no Light a jay for this reasonable doubt I don't like shit so I don't go outside With some rap songs, I'll get my cash long Verbs are violent, vacancy vanishing in high velocity Young prodigy honestly gives no apology Abused and confused, my bruise tell you why My truth is true to those who choose to lie Leave the Jews, the jewels if you choose to take us high He reflects to detest but forget he got submissive feet Young boy, he's young with the tongue but the bulb is bright His mind lines with lines and the lines are what light the mind Fictitional figures fixed on fixing they forsaken futures Soul is a Poe with the poems and opposed to poems filled with broken notes Mother Earth would be Planet of the Apes if she'd let me seize her Entendres are constantly coded in consonants across the continents Consumers confused but cautious when they cop the consciousness I'm not American don't be confused with the stripes I'm a con, I fused rock with the rhymes Jazz and rap with Class' and that heals the mind Misogyny became monology, monogamy became monopoly Feeling so blue that I'm exiled Prayed I'd fail? Well you missed out! Soul The next big thing coming hard with the bars Rappers falling off with the bars, I'm the cause Next to top charts with the songs that I jot Rappers going soft oh my god, they're smart 'Cause up against me is a flop swear to God Not a god but a star am I not? Y'all are gone when I monologue You cannot stop, I see a chance I shoot my shot (Huh!) The next big thing coming hard with the bars Rappers falling off with the bars, I'm the cause Next to top charts with the songs that I jot Rappers going soft oh my god, they're smar 'Cause up against me is a flop swear to God Not a god but a star am I not? Y'all are gone when I monologue You cannot stop, I see a chance I shoot my shot (Huh!) Birth of the Greatest nigga the mothafuckin' greatest, Immortal Soul, for nina abangazi This beat by the one and only Kay2godlee Nizothini! Nizothini A few words for you The Next Big Thing Lokho ke is for you bitches who doubt my brother, njayami, Luyanda Mngadi The Next Big Thing Soul Azishe madoda
Writer(s): Luyanda Mngadi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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