MYOB
Prod. By Methaphorce
Released 5th july 2024 on the Awej Tapes volume 1
{Verse 1}
My planetary arm’s top son I’m confirming this
Unsanitary bars I’m a product of Copernicus
Grabbing every chance to drop once I get murderous
Infatuating parts of my forefront cos it’s purple that
Means wisdom and royalty, introspective, uplifting and loyalty
Creative, not some shit that is gonna spoil seeds
You’re not gonna piss off or foil me
I’m the best the pen is a flintlock I’m enjoying these
This my activation, hands are skating on pads for ages
Attack the neighbours on wax and say that I’m around to stay here
I’m grabbing names just to have them waiting there’ll be some allegations
Of me attacking strangers, stacking papers spitting caps engraving actual danger
Sitting back, chilled relaxed to give em raps the saviour
Big and bad, interplanetary got myself asking how the fuck did I kill the track this early?
{Verse 2}
I’m the lochness, a god send from a deity
With the work ethic to earn credit and raise energy
I’m hungry, uncomfortably comfy, read my name remember me
My spot at the top stays filled, I remain in tenancy
Imagine me in the Vatican City, handsome and gritty
Gambling sixty grand with mafia kingpins
Hand me a rubber grip pen with a blunt or thin edge
A couple of big checks so I can throw them in a puddle or cover in bits of lead
Putting poison on poison as a choice and
I’m poised and ready to poison every boy with envy
And not monetarily but I’m honouraribly belonging here
Believe, you’re chopping hair but the stress isn’t stopping there I see
Tick all my notes like Mr Meth, I mean Tical
But it’s even foul how some people will never be this loud
I’m just breathing now
I have a feeling that I’ll just scream and shout even if my peas lack until my eyes see black
{Verse 3}
I deal with english that’s filled with
Rhythmic singlets spit liquid at this distance
With these lyrics you feel lifted I breeze critics
I been filling these leaf pages but they keep burning
That reaffirms you need to worship people to keep learning
Maybe I’ll emerge as a demon with these verses
Don’t sweat the technique
Never once been swerving I stay in my own lane MYOB learn it