I was turning nothing into something
Man go sleep only for coffin
I already be whipping the doe
Now I just baking the cake in the oven
I got the sauce and the juice
Even when I no talk they go write that for news
They don't make them like this anymore
No one keeping it real anymore
I just focus on what is important
So much weed neighbor brought me a warrant
Talking global am not talking local
On the truth so you know it ain't vaccant
All man know say my own truth dey blatant
We leave in the world of satan
I no need for cut fragant
Man play na back hand, na only before man no get for look back
How you order shack wey doh no dey for your bag
Repping so hard now we all on the map
Put the map on the back only for you di start
Your first song you diss me and then that was that
Pussy no fit be e combine with rat
I no need to talk men them know say I bad
When man pass you boy no shame for carry e bag
How will I respond if somebody coming
At me if he ain't even coming with facts
How you want me to react
When I hear your raps
Me I feel say something di lack
Show me your numbers and stats
Assuming your fans listening and go with the math
Faker than you ain't no faker than that
He just stripped with the fact ain't no caps in my rap
Yeah, don't expect a child nine months after ejaculation
All this while you where on your own
So it's safe to call it Masturbation
I be in the studio so long when I go out I don't mind fornication
Am legit in allover my nation
Am always in any conversation
Hear me through, this men them soft
I no need for chew
Lock your mop you do how to who?
I got hits I ain't talking of few
She have to see what your lyrics could do
Like a God I make miracles too
No be my name, but am lyrical too
After this I go drop some more tunes
After this you must know Cameroon
My flow sick, being fly get flew Big talk follow through
Big move legal permit, so I only battles crews
If the strong I come back with a body bruce
You don't have a clue can't fit in my shoes
I don't have to RAP, show you what I do
You go see lot if I take you comot strow
Ya man dem on the net, wanna tro every bar, ever drop Jocko
237 slah here we go, mboko, mboko i go knakam till I go
Papa never know, I turned into a goat
Mama be don't know say Njaka sabi flow
Fuck around I split your body from your sooul
Fuck around and put a brother in the hole
Rap style, rep type blood cold
I don't gat the time am killing in a role
I don't have to fight am aiming at your game
Stacking rags and packing bags on the map
Back to back ama blacking out on every trap
Dey like chap go finish shak and then we knack
Dak my chak aonly fack inside dark
Uhhh, yeah
Bad how, bad how when I start
Men them know say inspiration no fit lack
Fup fap, Nyangono, Grand barack get it all raw rap
Play snack
Man open mop I cover am with slap
Sun knack my back cover am with sap
Sun knack my head cover am with cap
Watch night style work sleep for sharp