Living Dead

I cool my body small you menners started bitching Traffic enter my lane and you started switching I no bore I know you never truly saw the vision But I hope you're ready for the heat coming from my kitchen I no be taxi why you want make I drop off Mià be gbedodoɖa koe nye make I fall off Vɔa nyè be kè yi to ŋutɔ tornado no fit sweep off Rocket launcher fifia hafi mè dza take off Dù me gbã dùlegba fɔ àgbà vee tsi agblè dzi kpɔ oo Be Keeny Ice na ta xemae me dzɔ kpɔ oo Ŋɔtsi kpakple gbɔgbɔ̃ wo me ten ya va nye ketɔ oo Gbedekɔƒevi nuka nyea nyè me kpɔ kpɔ oo I'm back deadlier than a headshot from a sniper rifle Mè gbɔna fake rapper mawo kata ɖu ge abe waffle As I no dey some people take the game play got the scene looking just like Paris without the eiffel Tsakitsi lè game aa mè mè gbɔna sra ge Zò ya ɖo baya me ne mì ɖe mì vravra ge Mè ɖo asi tonu le ts3 mì mì le wɔ noise mì nɔ clever tsì maɖomaɖo mè nye dzàdzà ge Still on the rise like the price of diesel I giggle when I hear you jons trynna belittle My vibe cus the punches dey pound like pestle Top spot even if my face dey wrinkle Show a me a rapper with my kinda finesse Oh yes I drop verses wey revive careers And for years your best rappers dey owe me arrears I for just give goons dema house addresses Got flows for days set mics ablaze Earth no deserve me I need a place in space Increase my pace and stay strapped in case Boys carry dema hate come face to face Ne wo be nyè tɔgbi lì aa ɖè mì gbloe newo be adze ee Dzata ɖì kù viɖe ɖeviwo kpoe be avu ee Enua mè me le ɖe ne mì oo mì vee tsi baya mè dzo le fa dzì ne mìa ɖokui be ne ɖì kp3 ha ɖù ee Bartender you see the way I'm serving the shots Rappers dema dey bp rise check dema pulse They call me wack but dema relevancy revolves Around me that be the matter we still dey solve Akpe ŋutɔ hã mì ɖo la nɔ da be ne award aa ɖo dzi aa mè nɔ na category ɖeka mè kple mì Xema ma nɔmi aa ke mi forget there's no way you go fit be compared to me Fans ame kui eve mawo le mìa si aa ye mìa blem you figure say you fit step to me Audio gangsters ne mi do go le street aa I go see say you fit talk to me Enyèe nye naketsi ɖeka lè dzòmè bì nua ŋutɔ ne mè gbee nya ɖè gbè ee ko rapperwo nɔna feelings mè Ne mè de tsaka tsaka agbèmè ne wo vɔ ko ke me ʋu champagne da afɔ ɖé afɔ dzi ga le chilling me I set the target and I hit it Always trynna push it to the limit Keep it one hunnid no gimmicks Real fact I'm the best to ever do it They say my lines no dey make sense but they need mine so say theirs go fit make sense Does it make sense isn't it purely nonsense Now I dey sense say these rappers dey need sense I keep giving them clue But they no go get cus the real ones be few I no dey pay mind to the rubbish they dey spew Me I see them like the last four letters in queue they be useless