Yeah.
Yeah.
We ain't changing it up.
We ain't giving up.
Hear that.
They don't wanna see a rebel going on another level.
Now they know them in our trouble.
Now we on another level.
They don't wanna see a rebel going on another level.
Now they know them in our trouble.
Now we on another level.
No more puffing tobacco.
No we are papa.
Bakunokyaro cider.
Chakuno *** cannok.
We don't promise not to suck.
Come on.
Just a doctor.
Many flights in the roster.
Seeing her was impossible as a result.
Raised myself.
Made myself.
Entrepreneur.
Paid myself.
Without aid or help.
Played the card I dealt.
Spitting till wealth to the mic melt.
Till I repent.
Write raps till lifeless.
I rest in identity.
These make me digest.
I digress in my best.
I'm Bessica Pisces.
Immortal, ethereal, healing one.
Born in a dream realm.
Lonely memory to redeem my heritage.
It's not a hit after that.
They don't wanna see a rebel going on another level.
Now they know them in our trouble.
Now we on another level.
Spitting aquariums on heavy drums.
Vaping my lungs.
Horn taping my wounds.
Escaping the slums.
No more making the crumbs.
Oh how safe it becomes like we were young.
They don't wanna see a rebel
going on another level.
Now they know them in our trouble.
Now we on another level.
We ain't like you.
Your rhymes is recycled.
They are real.