Music Video

Alison Faith Levy - Big Time Tot Rock Video Music Class: Episode 1
Watch {trackName} music video by {artistName}

Featured In

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TOD
TOD
Songwriter

Lyrics

Back at it Like an asthmatic crack addict I've been gasping And writing acrobatic, mad action Really packing I might just pass as the phat assets On the back end Of Boity after fat Cassper No capping Anointing Of Saitama and Thanos Just so happened to be What I inherently inherit Now snapping at these amateurs One punch, man And look at the damage done Niggas focused on Percocet's And perky sets Biggest hope Was just picking purpose Over sex And pouring perfect passion Passed the points of pens This was all cause A nigga had to circumvent Pictures brought up By people that can't see the end Reached a partnership with Jesus father To walk on water with that heap of armor My revival be deemed The awesome Kamikaze effect Skill got no copy or rotting Still hot as curry on roti Man, they think I'm a bari from Jozi I'm not a druggie But smoke them like stompies I got the manzi Ngi shade ne'mpompi Banga'thandi I age nje nge'mbombi Cause the flow is intoxicating And bottled the bars Bonga yazi Abazali bang'biza mqombothi Yeah Wait Hold up, hold up, hold up Why they grabbing on my collar Been the underdog But cats still hate my odor Since the days of high school Ridiculed, made fun of Cause I was biblical And reading thesaurus Had a major make over Dictionary's my wardrobe I'm never wearing But clearly bearing lawsuits for niggas I put into comas Oh no bro I'm back on my Bullshit Nigga yeah I'm in the building Now they're scared Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I was an outcast Now I cast out these niggas Probably out last all these rappers They come fast But the show be 2 minutes So I'm loaded And holding protection With no Plan B I'm busting off all in your section Rumor has it I was smashing the hottest baddie During physics classes like a mosh pitter Nobody knows if I Seriously killed that pretty kitty The masses be calling me Schrödinger I let 'em think what they wanted to People really act different When they feel you're on top of them Ain't no missionary action But prayers were answered I came in between the climax of these rappers Yeah Don't give fuck how you felt You think you high But I'm walking on stilts Caught with your pants down I'm taking the belt Came really close to sleeping on myself So I fought all my demon with Jesus' help Cause shit was so crazy And seeing my family bleeding just honesty weakens my health So I had to double up because I'm Hungary/hungry like Budapest I had to do the best To get from underneath the stupid fence And bag a loot of chest Glad my discovery of this hooligan Was like a ruthless Fed Damn I'm in custody of bars Accompanied by clueless victims Sentences are too exquisite I had no company all through thick Move like a fugitive Passing believable heaps of nonbelievers With voodoo sticks Ancestors leading me to breeding A guru boy genius prick Cause I would shake spears/Shakespeare's into their rear When changing the script Tough nut to crack Except if its jiz in your bitch Got nothing back from holding anything in Just let it out AKA Da Les/The less I keep from trousers Is more Reason that I'm flyer than zippers Not a diss But if I did I don't miss Hit your entire endeavor Conspire to tire me Never I sweat through a towel My empire could drown the whole desert But I'll never forget how I was treated and viewed Wouldn't look twice now the same ladies calling me cute Its funny what changes in life Once you focus on you Cause now I mop the sloppy From the toppy on the floor With the head of their dudes And I'm so ahead of their dudes That they wanna fight But I don't beef with imbuzi Just walk in the streets like a pudi Man caint you see Lyrics off the charts And never settling I mean someone call Dmitry Medvedev Names not on the periodic table But I'm always in my element I need Mama, Papa and a medic Its apparent that I am a parent Cause I'm 2 dope like double the sedative I gotta father these niggas Days got better when I Migrated my mind I ain't gotta lie Just had to tussle with fears Dazed cause I'd rather die Than pass up the life Of ostracized Dragged in rubble for years Amazed that I hated the time But it really defined Ways of grind Pelvic muscles are ripped So I ain't satisfied till I smash Nadia Nakai And give her ass a couple of kids Confidence turned into cockiness Isn't it obvious I've been showboating I got the drip Like a clit after cunnilingus You would swear that I water the ocean I've been at bay for a minute But shore/sure to see/sea weeds that I reaped When I was fishing for better opponents I'm rolling so deep in the crust Adele wuMakothi wa sendlini Ande ibhodo Uyalikhaba Man, I ain't never pass the ball No discussion You might as well suck on my scrotum Nigga
Writer(s): Vuyo Nyembezi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Get up to 2 months free of Apple Music
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out