Simba (feat. 'Lijah) Video (MV)

I guess it's bout that time that i come for your soul
When i touch the mic any beat turn to gold
I'm workin on my reps mentally gettin swole
Call me bruce lee-roy 'cause the way i glow

Niggas stuck in a rut but i ain't givin up
When i blow up, they gone' say i came out the cut like puss
Spittin got verses written in cursive
When my moms gave birth
Haters dropped to the earth
Put they knees in the dirt
And pray to god that i don't hurt
Don't trust niggas 'cause they all too rigid
And finicky boy i'm bout the business
You feelin me? don't f*ck with fake Niggas 'cause they be stealin my energy
So i call 'em Gokus
The world is f*ckin endin i don't think i have to show you
Ride this f*ckin beat like i'm 'posed to
Ri-ri-ri-ri-ride this f*ckin beat
Like it's a stolen whip
You know i'm the chosen kid
Hit you with the one-inch punch
And blow your f*ckin ribs uh
And blow your f*ckin ribs

I guess, it's bout that time that i come for your soul
'Cause when i touch the mic every beat turn
I'm workin on my reps mentally gettin swole
Call me bruce lee-roy 'cause the way i glow

Pointless, tryna battle the jit, 'cause i'm too lit
I don't got a label that can pay me a grip
But that don't stop the grindin' Clipse
She claim a virgin but she got no hymen fib
And that's just what it is
In this beat, yeah my soul leakin'
Honeys never freakin'
I do the dash and you'll never see me
I'm feelin bold and brash so i fill her up with semen
Waitin for the spotlight but when i'm not dreamin
I've lost my touch with bein social
I don't got the patience for fakeness
Can you tell me what happened
Can you tell me the story
I don't got time for the bullshit so don't be dilatory
I'm tryna pull up and florin
And smoke a blunt with falorin
Be in the sky high soarin
Sorry if i'm too borin
Don't mean to have y'all snorin
Y'all rather hear a bar about havin bitches snortin
But that ain't important
Uh but that ain't important

Uh yeah uh i guess, it's bout that time that i come for your soul
When i touch the mic any beat turn to gold
Workin on my reps mentally gettin swole
Call me bruce lee-roy 'cause the way i glow, glow

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