Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Neelam Hakeem
Neelam Hakeem
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Neelam Hakeem
Neelam Hakeem
Composer
Vinson “ALäZ” Muhammad
Composer
Marquis Scott
Marquis Scott
Composer
Daneek Roper
Daneek Roper
Composer
Qadir Abdul Hakim
Qadir Abdul Hakim
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vinson “ALäZ” Muhammad
Producer
Marquis Scott
Marquis Scott
Producer

Lyrics

You can tell
Cointel
my click has never failed
my boat has never sunk
my ship has never sailed
My hope was never shaken
My spirit is never broken
My legs are never open
my words will always be quoted
  
My vision is focus
Tell the POTUS i don’t trust em
he’ll never be noticed
I think its time, that i put you all on notice
Im the One David Ruffin
Ill never be Otis
If i did it then it better work
The music industry hates me cause ill never twerk
Im in a different world
each verse brings the metaverse
optometrist
i change vision like the Oculus
watch me fly over Metropolis
tell all the populace
rise from sarcophagus
no hypothesis
i see apocalyps
Muhammads Decipal
Speaks like a Prophetess
2nd verse:
Lyrically Impeccable irrepressible spectacle
I Can turn a vegetable into an intellectual
my ancestors celestial go beyond the skeletal fact checking these rappers none of these Ni@@as credible.
If it don’t apply let it fly it’s a hypothetical
It’s just the type of shit that you’re kicking is unacceptable.
If You’re not helping me grow I’m just unavailable
I want the whole left side of a decimal
Incredible
I ain’t even hardly reach my pinnacle
Jump in a Cipher and turn it into a festival
Bang on the game till the game needs medical
Ima keep grinding till this shit is unpreventable
Middle finger you hater but that will be unprofessional
We are just not compatible
I am too undetectable
Put the pedal to metal the metal hitting your mental
My pen is penetrating your sensory You looking terrible whoa
All I see is green light bulbs
East New York Brooklyn let it go
My light might be an eye full
Third eye I see the rivals see my arrival
3rd verse:
We the crème de la crème
They give us accolades but that’s god working through us we send the praises up to him
Brotherhood tight
Sisterhood tight
Nation building team players we all
Shooting in the gym
Got the gods with me got the FOI
If we gotta go to war then we fighting to the death
Not a betting man but if I was and you ask me who I’m putting my money on you know I’m putting it on them
Come through they gotta respect it gotta tip they hat
Don’t disrespect our women word bond we a kill for that
  In the field working where bullets fly like we in Iraq
I Do this for the family I rap but its way deeper than rap
Stand up solid brothers with me we don’t back door
I don’t deal with milk toast brothers like I’m lactose
Everytime I come in first they act like they was rooting for me
Whole time I know they wanted me to come in last tho
La illaha illallah
Muhammmadur rasulallah
If it wasn’t for you I know I wouldn’t have Make it
through Allah
Grant me protection on this mission that I pursue Allah
I know with you behind me there ain’t nun that I can’t do Allah
Written by: Daneek Roper, Marquis Scott, Neelam Hakeem, Qadir Abdul Hakim, Vinson “ALäZ” Muhammad
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