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Low Tech feat. Nejma Nefertiti
Napoleon Da Legend & Akhenaton
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Prodigal builder no seeds still I got wild children
With a tight grip on the game like the jaw on Val Kilmer
Plus without a filter, this foul system'll milk pull ya file
Got em fighting over us like Nile River
My plan bigger
Don't wait around for people to consider
Make my own moves
In my zone zone wit my hitter
Bringing you the prophecy
Bussin through like a transmitter
Counterfeiters with no skills
We see through smoking mirrors
Cloud shifter, the H double A.R.P
The Sol Invictus to compete with me would take an army
You can't harm me
Cats be thinking they can charm me not hardly
Work smartly
Tag ya face with a sharpie
Now that's art see
Wallahee
You betta say you never saw me
Speak harshly
I don't hold nothing back and ain't sorry
Pop ya ghostwriter no competition my flows tighter
I'm a fighter we can pull an all nighter
Get out ya lighters
Leonidas only 300 fighter behind us
Dionysus roll the dice
Now guess who gonna die the nicest
I'm only built for titles intentionally dissing ya idols
Rush to hospitals so doctors could rebuild their vitals
What u think about the system?
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Man I think it's rigged
We got no choice
But make it though and take some risk
No excuses yo we goal set
And both step
Switch our phones off
Low tech
You know best
I'm a nitty gritty
Brooklyn New York City
Looking pretty
Witty
And spectacular
So litty with the vernacular
Ferocity
Nothing you say or do will really bother me
I heard you talking over in the corner real cautiously
Marvelous, I stop apocalypse when I speak
Put my jock in it monopolize with lock and the key
Whatever rules you got for others don't apply em to me
You was gassed thought
You was dope till you collided with me
Ya man confided in me thought
He was loyal but he set you up
Secret weapon hit him with my first impression
Guess you fucked
Tell you what?
I'm a spot u a show
Spot you an album
Spot u streams I'm a spot u some dough
Still never in ya wildest dreams could you fathom touching us
Is you dumb?
With a monkey banging cymbals like percussionist
We tax them like the government you stealing ideas?
Lacking imagination with dreams of filling our chairs
No more fears we been done with that surpassing our peers
Don't be mad at us we been putting work in for years
Pure abundance
You couldn't get near our infinite circumference
This is what it looks like to come out triumphant
What u think about the system?
Man I think it's rigged
We got no choice but make it though and take some risk
No excuses yo we goal set
And both step
Switch our phones off
Low tech
You know best
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