Verse 1:
Go big like I’m Andrea
Kill beats no foul play
Super-sick no meds, still
Talk is cheap
No payphone
Fresh talk
Stimarol
This beat is on death row
Beat it up
Too much to lose so I can’t flop
Skitzy
Skitzy still on it
Madiba notes can’t fantasise
Gotta get dose
Am always keen and the kid is dope
Ask any Indian
I’m hot
Am still gunning for that top spot
I still stress ’em like that black spot
Never ever doubt brother
This kid is to dope brother
You know I just had to kill this
A sicker blind
Call it colour-blind
Broke up with my biggest doubt
Still sick you can press rewind
Seasick so I didn’t give a damn
Kill haters with no remorse
So blind I can’t see at all
Spit bombs, ’cause a massacre
No doubts
I’m the best that’s all
Checkmate
Rearrange your team
Smoke cats not nicotine
Am addicted to that sick pain
White lies will make you gain
No sins am just a saint
Keep hating and see if I care
Hook(x2):
I feel like killing these cats
And all I need is one night only
Wanna rise above the rest
I’m too sick homie
I’m trying to get that paper
Madibas only
And all I need is one night only(x3)
Verse 2:
Either is seconds or minutes
I’ll be on it and kill it
What I spit is like a retard
They will never accept it
They’re way below my league so I say they understand me
When I get on it I get ’em worried like a girl who missed her period
Catch me if you can
Boy am heading for greatness
Back on board like we never ever left it
Mean with ’em punches Mike Tyson is nothing
Call me Mr Menace
’Cause havoc and panic
No doubt brother you know am self-made
And I wish time could stand still
So that I could catch my lost breath
No regrets I choose this path
Voices in my head are getting deeper by the day
Overcoming every obstacle
Just to prove that am the best
Hook (x3):
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