[ Featuring Tintin ]
Who am I
Made of situations, and patience
What am I
Static on the speaker of a spaceship
Where am I
In a universe of my creation
Why am I
I ain't found out yet, but I'm waiting
Picked a beat we started writing
Thank that weed it spark that lightning
Yellow lighting right on timing
Tintin hit me up to chill
Now we hit on something real
That's the deal when you real
Who am I
That's a question I'm no longer asking
I been tasked with bags of talent
And I'm batshit with the ballads
Catch me spazzin talking language
As a means to populate a catchy rhythm
Get it filled with your perspectives
Make a living breathing
Self sufficient ecosystem
For a fleeting thought, you once thought
Then forgot, till the call, brought it back into form
Now we going off
I just gotta, I just gotta vent
Lookin at my life and where it went
Lookin at the price I had to spend
Only got a pen and that's my friend
Momma called me ask me where I been
Lost direction, compass on my skin
Cant depend, I'm fallin in again
Scary weather, feather in the wind
But I hope I find my purpose
When I go and spit my verses
Tell me what this earth is, nothing but a circus
From this reality I am furthest
What you really want? I ain't done yet
Reach the beach, teach me how the sun set
Madras Seaside, yeah where I was raised
Walking thru the city while I'm damn blazed
Pain catchin up, but there's traffic
Pain hit my brain- automatic
85, 85 the gang
Yeah I got the smoke, I got the drank
Even when there's nothing in the bag
Even when there's nothing in my hand
Even if this shit don't go as planned
Even if the shit would hit the fan
Even shit I do not understand
Move like I just got the upperhand
Bitch I hit a skrrt! I'm out the way
Bitch I know my worth, I saw it late
No I'm not the first to pave the way
But this way for sure is not the same
Ride my wave or know that you a lame
Ride my wave or know that you a lame
Who are we, who is that
We putting EC on the map
Southside, Tintinxo
Up with TILV that's a wrap
Nungambakkam boy
So we connected through the map
F*ck your blood relations
Now they gon stab you in the back
Weird f*ck, but I'm a real f*ck
Acid got me on that reflux
She eat my kids, that's a head rush
I bust 3 times, that's 3 f*cks
Tree of life, so I rolled up
System got us on their own drugs
Hold up, cuz when we blow up
If y'all didn't show up, you gon show up
Cuz who am I, what I do
Why do I cry, why do fly today
What am I
Wish that I knew
Am I fool
Writing to clean that slate
Yeah we want that food
So we gon eat that plate
C town to the capital
We here to stay
Who am I
I'm an ordinary person
What am I
Human but a different version
Where am I
In this world it isn't certain
Why am I
And the situation worsens
