INTARE II

Uyu mwaka ndayora umufungo nicira agashene, I ain't tryna be local

Doing no deals with none of u broke boys sinkwizera niba unshakaho ifoto

Let alone niba unshakaho koto bro bro ndabizi wishakira promo

Iyi minsi ninsazi irakaze imitima yizi bitch irakanye nizi **** ni so fo

Kuva kera mbikora nta blague

Kuva nkiza bashaka kunkasa

Ishyri rynshi ntirimbuza gukaba

Ububasha mbukura ku MANA

God, I know that you got me whenever they doubt me

I know what I'm worth I don't argue with bums

Blood on my pen and my left hand

Cuz all of my verses handcrafts

**** too worried bout fame if my family’s sane my priorities straight fam

Ibi bintu sibya buriwese, amanigga yahindutse indyarya

Winyigiraho umunyabwenge ushaka kunyereka ko undusha uburara

Hustle iri real, industry fake

Bisaba kuhena bakakurya ituru

Hano hanze ni nduru

Zana umufungo mubarire hamwe

Ntamutuzo ntafite umu wallet

Abantu bagukunda iyo ugaze

Urukundo rwabaye imibare

I got some eagle ways

Trippin on the clouds a thousand feet away

A thousand hills my heart I'm reppin every single day

Single mom raisin 3 surviving off of a mini wage

That's what I gotta lead the way

Praise and blame are all the same, they dont appreciate

Changed the game and switched the lane, I had to deviate

On the road to greatness, some bridges I did incinerate

Never gave a fck bout what the teachers said

I did the math and slept in class n dreamed the biggest stage

Never cared bout what a critic insinuated

Cuz I chose a path now my looks and my lyrics pay

Hit the booth and let the inner K

Just spit the truth, let it loose they shook like lemonade

I do my thing and let em underate

And watch whoever they rockin wit, disintegrate

Cut em off like a

Cut em off just like a scissor blade

They do the talk I do the walk n let the missle blaze

How the fuck u compare me to all these little K’s

Lil sucker growin balls, he in his rookie phase