Beat juggler
Street struggler
Eat MCs make em bleed from the jugular
Banging on the beat like a tabla
I'm a little more than you think of me
Had the vision since infancy
I got the tendency to think a little literally
But speak fictitiously
So nothing I say adds up, I bring misery
Ay watch (wash) your mouth when you think of me, Listerine
You never know if I'm listening, I never had a christening
But I ain't Malu so that's fine by me
And you'll never get a rhyme by me
Me and Karsh back to back like Salman and Amir
Bro what you want
Ain't nobody wanna be Salman here
I'll be Amitabh, I'll be Akshay Kumar
Chewing Supari super, I am a star, I'm superb
And these goras they got nerve
All these deplorable herbs
They try to hold your boy down
They all jealous of the crown
But me and Kaly back to back
Spine to spine, rhyme for rhyme
Look at us moving right now
We showing and proving right now
And I ain't hearing that sound
And I ain't fearing no clowns
I am it, it is me
The lost boy has been found
They been giving me the side eye my whole life
Said I couldn't do this, SURPRISE!
I think I got the guideline, I'll try
Need tumbis, need tablas, need dancers, right?
I'm like Asha on a bad night, the "I'm better than you" type
I'm a Hindu on a half pipe
Swing the mic like a ginsu
Have them reading out they last rites
Been the greatest from the future to my past life
I ain't never had a bad night
When I take flight
Better hold on and grab tight
Somehow this beat got me sad and mad hype
And I don't know, am I cramped or the lamp light?
But it's hot as f*ck and I might untuck and go shirtless
Don't nobody want that, right?
I heard we ordered food, I can't wait for a sandwich
Truthfully the lack of oxygen Got me in a bad light
Bad light, mad ti-, I don't know
Beat juggler
Street struggler
Eat MCs make em bleed from the jugular
Banging on the beat like a tabla